Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 433

The Golden Voodoo King was in hibernation when it left its host.

It was noteworthy that it was very difficult to make the Golden Voodoo King recognize its master. This chubby worm had a proud personality and was very picky about its host, after all. Typically, it rarely acknowledged anyone as its master under normal circumstances, and it would only do so if it was injured or lured using a complex method.

Therefore, Olivia had dismissed it as inconsequential, never foreseeing that it would infiltrate her body and acknowledge her as its master.

It happened so quickly, and she had passed out from the pain before she could

even react.

When she woke up, she found herself in an unfamiliar room.

She blinked and tried to speak, but her mind was devoid of any recollection, leaving her unable to form any words.

‘What happened?‘ she wondered.

She suddenly frowned, hoping to recall her name, but what followed was a sharp pain in her head.

“Ouch… It hurts.” She collapsed onto the bed, tossing and turning with her head buried in her hands.

The stir in the room roused the young girl standing guard outside the door. Hurriedly, the girl entered, and asked with great concern, “Saintess, what’s the matter? Are you unwell? Should I fetch the doctor?”

Olivia suddenly turned around, grabbing the girl’s hand and asking coldly, What did you call me?”

“Saintess!” The little girl was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Olivia frowned. Her intuition told her that something was wrong. Although she did not remember who she was, she was definitely not the Saintess that the little girl was talking about.

She endured the pain and sat up, then said coldly, “You’ve got the wrong person. I’m not the Saintess you’re talking about.”

“What’s wrong?” The little girl panicked. “You’re the Saintess. Look at your face. The significant dark birthmark and the faint golden hue in your blood–these are all distinct traits of the Saintess.

‘Blood? Gold?‘ Olivia pondered.

Olivia lowered her head and squeezed the wound on her fingertip, and she found that the blood that was revealed did have a faint golden color under the sunlight. Then she thought of the birthmark.

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mirror?” Olivia asked

and as Olivia lifted her gaze, she found a tainted

exhibited a significant area of dark birthmark, and it looked as though

not help but feel startled. Quickly, she recoiled and

the mirror and brought

in her eyes. Despite her lack of memory and the unsettling birthmark on her face,

all, her appearance was a gift from

away,” Olivia said

the people in the clan are aware that you have a birthmark on your face, they’ve never seen you without one. Are you sure you don’t want to wear one? You

the birthmark on the Saintess’s face. In fact, the Saintess, who was timid

she went out, she always

wonder why

also noticed the abnormality. She raised her voice and

The girl nodded.

Olivia nodded.

you don’t remember me?

the bed and said coldly, “I don’t remember anything. Tell me about

Charlee’s introduction, Olivia roughly knew

Berry Flores, the Saintess of the Flores family in Wayne Country. Similar to the royal family of a specific nation, she was like a mascot, serving as a mere symbol and did not hold any real power. Because of her appearance, she felt

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Billionaire‘ Missing Darling

parents had never seen her face under the veil. This time, Berry had been severely injured by the

her injuries, Charlee had no choice but to take off her

now, only Charlee

suspicious point. If she was not Berry, there was no way she would wear a veil as she knew very

really

you left the house in. However, perhaps because of your injuries, the robe had slipped off and was only draped over

Yet, with her current lack of memories and severe headaches and stomach pain, she could only

come over

to it. Instead, she was deeply concerned about her

hesitated. “There’s no doctor here. I wanted to call a doctor previously, but Mr. Flores stopped me. He said that your body is fine and that Mrs. Flores can examine

quite troublesome. Olivia’s gaze turned icy, and she swiftly picked the veil, placing it over herself. Standing up,