Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 591

Yossi counted silently. In a single morning, Prince Andrew had traversed the courtyard eight times, an astonishing eight

times!

Even Olivia was taken aback. She whispered to Yossi, “Is Andrew really that busy?”

Yossi shook his head, thoroughly baffled. Tve never seen him this occupied before. Moreover, Prince Andrew wouldn’t personally handle such matters. An assistant or a subordinate would suffice.”

After spending the entire morning outdoors. Olivia felt a pang of hunger. Additionally, Andrew had just left, presumably for lunch, and he might not return for a while.

She considered. Perhaps it’s best to return to my room, have a meal, and take a brief respite.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she returned to her room, Andrew reappeared.

He had donned a fresh ensemble, a suit that seemed to be recently tailored. For the very first time, he adorned a silver timepiece. His appearance was strikingly handsome.

As he strolled back, he feigned interest in the documents before him. His gaze bore an intensity that spoke of deep concentration, rendering him irresistibly captivating.

As he approached Olivia, he smoothly passed the document to his subordinate, seizing the moment to steal a glance at her.

Ultimately, there was naught but emptiness.

Andrew came to an abrupt halt, his breath catching for the briefest of moments, yet swiftly reclaiming his steady rhythm.

is she?” he thought

somber, as if it were the tranquil interlude before an impending tempest.

inquired, his voice hushed and raspy.

assistant promptly beckoned the nearby bodyguards

Highness, Butler Yossi has dispatched Miss Smith for

she has indeed returned!”

downward, hearing a nearly imperceptible trace of solitude. He had chosen

aura enveloped

of the strength to take another step.

exhausted. Walking is beyond me right now, and I

Olivia off and hurried to

prepared in the kitchen? Andrew

a hint of surprise. “Did Prince Andrew not mention he was dining out? The kitchen hasn’t prepared lunch for

Prince Andrew.”

Andrew frowned.

responded, “I will go and issue

impatiently remarked. “What is currently

raced. “There are only a few dishes prepared for Miss Smith.”

expression of resignation. “I suppose I’ll be sharing lunch with

afternoon.”

Yossi was speechless.

his head and pondered, ‘Wouldn’t this be terribly unfair to Prince Andrew? I couldn’t even arrange a meal, and now he must partake of Miss Smith

his

from soreness, and his legs lacked the weariness of before. His entire