Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 443

Olivia’s face was covered in scars like a toad. Even she was frightened, let alone. others.

On the day she woke up, the scar on her face was not that big. It was only half of her face. After a few days, the scar kept spreading, and now it covered her entire face. Other than a pair of amber eyes, her original looks were nowhere to be found.

Looking at such a face, a sentence suddenly appeared in Olivia’s mind. “My Livy is the most beautiful girl in the world.”

Olivia’s palm burned. She suddenly stood up and placed the mirror on the table. Her body trembled violently.

After a long time, she finally calmed down.

Was she still the prettiest girl in the world?

Olivia’s heart was in so much pain that it felt like it was about to split open. Her lungs were sore and swollen as if there was a blade twisting in them. Every breath she took made her shiver in pain.

She shrunk her body into a small ball like a baby. Only then would she feel a little safer.

Olivia had lost her memory. Occasionally, a few words and images would pop up in her mind.

Although her memories were chaotic and lacking, she could feel….

She seemed to be an unloved child.

Her parents did not love her. Her sisters schemed against her. Everyone respected. yet feared her. There was only one person who loved her, tolerated everything about her, and took care of everything about her.

After squatting on the ground for a long time, Olivia finally calmed herself down. She suppressed the pain in her eyes and sat on the bed.

“Golden Voodoo King?” She called out to the fat worm in her body.

The fat bug was sleeping and was a little reluctant. “Why are you calling me?” Olivia hesitated for a moment before she mustered his courage and said, “Have you seen how I looked before? Did I have scars on my face?”

The Golden Voodoo King was just a bug. How could it distinguish between beauty and ugliness? However, it had indeed seen Olivia before.

It flapped its wings and flew out of Olivia’s body. Looking at Olivia, it said with. surprise, “How did you become like this? Your face is so black!”

The Golden Voodoo King could not speak or make a sound, but it recognized Olivia as its master, so It was connected to her mind, and she could understand its

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meaning.

I didn’t look like this before, and there were no scars on

King said, “Yes, there wasn’t one

her face with her fingertips, asking, “Isn’t the thing

blame it on me!” The Golden Voodoo King was unhappy. “I’m not

but the Golden Voodoo King could not tell either. It was just a relatively powerful voodoo worm and did not have any intelligence. It was just connected to its master’s mind and could communicate

any.

She leaned back

much, a notebook fell from under the

inside looked like it was printed, and it was neat and

was a diary,

hesitated for a moment before

weather has turned cold. I don’t have thick clothes to wear, and I’m still wearing a single shirt and pants like I did during the summer. Mom saw it and asked the servant to send me a

[It was so warm.]

concerned

push me and throw stones

longing for her family and her love for a

no useful information in the diary.

very smart woman. Moreover, because she had. always lived in the dark and was used

threw the diary aside, still feeling

confirm her identity at all. Thus, she could only

about something in her room when

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outside the door.

brought Bryan

was dressed in a white tuxedo. He looked like a person from the Middle Ages. As

Alicia had always been gentle. She was no longer as arrogant and despotic as she used to be

She’s been hot–tempered and vicious. She actually controlled the golden voodoo worm to hurt Ashley. Ashley is our younger brother. How can she be

is that not only did she hurt Ashley, but she

this point, Alicia’s gaze was extremely fragile. She reached out and grabbed Bryan’s sleeve with a helpless expression. “Bryan, you have to help me persuade my sister. She’s probably angry with me. As long as she’s willing to let Ashley go, no matter what she wants me

weak and kind–hearted. Therefore, he had been very protective of her. However, to

something hateful

she was weak and pitiful. When she was bullied, she did not have the ability or the chance to bully others. Now that she had