Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 9

“The gentle breeze brings a sweet fragrance. My darling Livy smells so good.”

The man was burying his nose in Olivia’s neck, taking a soft sniff.

Everyone called her Olivia, except for him, who called her Livy.

He said, “Olivia is everyone’s Olivia, but Livy is only mine.”

At the end of his sentence, the man forcefully pushed down his hip as if he intended to pin Olivia to the bed.

Olivia felt like a fire burning inside her, making her forehead sweaty. She struggled to open her eyes, wanting to see the face of the person over her, but there seemed to be a mist clouding her vision, preventing her from seeing clearly no matter how hard she tried.

She could only go up and down, following the man’s actions.

When Olivia woke up, it was already 9 o’clock in the morning.

She let out a sigh and massaged her forehead, bewildered as to why she would have such a dream. “Could it possibly be the hormone’s fault? However, I have no special feelings toward any men.

“Since I can’t figure it out, I will just put it aside for now.

“There are many things to do today. The dinner party is scheduled for today. Although it starts in the evening, preparations should be made. during the day,” she said inwardly.

The life assistant sent to her by Amelia had already arranged a series of procedures.

After having breakfast, Olivia would do the whole body’s skin care. Additionally, she needed to do her hair. The clothes had already been delivered, and she needed to try them on to see if they fit. If there were any areas that were not suitable, necessary adjustments had to be made as soon as possible.

After finishing breakfast, Olivia walked toward the door. Her assistant, Abigail Murphy, had already pulled the car out, saying, “Ms. Taylor, the appointment is scheduled at 10 o’clock, and time is running short.”

Previously, Abigail worked at the Taylor Group. Due to her efficiency and exceptional abilities, she was chosen by Amelia to become the personal life assistant.

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Later, she was appointed as the life assistant of Olivia.

“Just call me by my name.” Olivia got in the car.

Abigail readily complied. “Alright, Olivia. We’re a bit short on time. I need to drive a bit faster. Please make sure you’re seated securely.”

approximately 10 minutes of driving, they passed by an intersection called Summon Street. Olivia pointed at the sign by the roadside and asked, “Aren’t we going to Summon Street? We can’t

Abigail wanted to turn around, but there was no sign indicating

ahead, go

direction, Abigail indeed arrived at Lantes Street.

the mood to talk to Olivia. “Olivia, you know this area well? Do you

Olivia shook her head. “I haven’t been here

so familiar with this route?” asked Abigail in surprise. She hadn’t seen Olivia using a navigation app on her phone, yet Olivia seemed to know the route so well as if she had

looked at the map and knew which roads

left

she memorized the map? Did she just glance

I didn’t know that there was another way to get there. But Olivia only glanced at the map and became very familiar with this place.

a genius!”

whether Olivia was lying or genuinely

was necessary to understand that maps could

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not frequently travel these routes simply couldn’t remember them at all.

busy all day and had to finish her lunch quickly, It was not until in the evening that she finished

when the dinner

its peak. Abigail was

subway station ahead, saying, “Olivia, we’re running out of time. This road is too congested. Why don’t you

Olivia. She twitched her lips and

long, ice–blue formal dress

Abigail’s face turned red as she said,

and collided with a white car in front

“Oh no!”

turned around immediately, saying, “Olivia, take

carefully examined Abigail and found her to be

I have to wait for the insurance company’s representative to arrive

seemed to

respond. She simply lifted her gaze and

thoughts were being read. Immediately,

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shouldn’t have taken this

spare clothes?” asked

wrinkled and look like dried–up vegetable leaves, definitely not wearable again,” she said inwardly.