Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 88

Amelia put her phone on speaker so that everyone could hear. So, the word “Olivia” reached everyone’s ears in the living room.

Olivia!

It was actually Olivia!

Everyone was stunned. The originally noisy living room instantly fell silent, and everyone’s faces were filled with unconcealable shock.

Amelia was so shocked that she forgot to hang up.

Emma was the first to react. She could not believe it and could not accept this fact. She immediately denied it. “Impossible! It’s impossible. How can it be you?”

It was obvious that she had been dealt a blow. Her body subconsciously retreated, and she subconsciously shook her head. She muttered softly, “How can someone write such a beautiful tune at ten? It’s impossible. You must be lying. Didn’t you never learn the violin? The person who adopted you is just an ordinary doctor. How can he make you learn the violin? Moreover, there are no good teachers in a small place.”

Impossible! It was impossible! Emma did not believe it. She had learned violin for many years and thought that she was talented and hardworking enough. But she still did not dare to compose music. How was it possible that Olivia could compose music at the age of ten?

“Could it be that they have the same name?” Yvonne said then. Her expression was calm, but her eyes were dark.

Yes, it must be someone with the same name! Emma reacted. Then she said firmly, “It must be someone with the same name. How could you compose a song at the age of 10? You’re lying!”

Amelia frowned when she heard the word “same name.” She restrained her shocked expression and continued to ask on the phone, “What’s her full name? Where is she from? Do you have any news about her now?”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone as if she was looking for information. After a while, the woman’s clear voice came. “Her full name is Olivia Taylor. It seems that someone in her family is engaged in pharmaceutical–related industries. The composer is from Layfield. There’s no news now. Rumor has it that the girl plays the violin because she misses her mother. Then, when she was a little older, she

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followed her grandpa to study medicine.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the living room fell silent again. All the conditions matched Olivia, which meant that she was the composer.

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This time, even Yvonne’s expression changed. She was in disbelief. “How can you compose a song without the guidance of a great teacher?” It was too unbelievable. Usually, geniuses are all from musical families, such as Mozart.

was even born in a small city. How could

someone help you cheat?” Yvonne

looked at Olivia, wanting to see her reaction. Olivia wasn’t offended by Yvonne’s malicious guess. She still looked calm. With an innate coldness, pride, and even a hint of doubt, she asked, “Why are you so surprised? Is composing

holding the violin. She took

were different. Emma’s was light and happy, but Olivia’s was filled

and in it was her mother. She and her mother played hide–and–seek happily.

when everyone listened to this piece, they only thought it was

a kind of longing and bitterness that lingered in the gaps between

this was the charm of the piece. Even the servants who did not know

depressed.

Amelia almost

heard a

very few, and they were often used in other tunes. Amelia didn’t realize it until she finished listening to

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melody. Her daughter had learned the violin from her since she was young. She told her daughter that

case when things reached

her daughter! Olivia was her daughter! It was only at this moment that Amelia truly realized that Olivia was

her mouth and wanted to say something, but her gaze met Olivia’s cold eyes. It was like polar ice that

eyes were filled with indifference and aloofness. She treated her

like this, Amelia’s heart ached

to Amelia’s aching, Emma’s heart was

fact. She had always been arrogant and condescending. In front of Olivia, she had a sense of superiority. She was confident that she

that happened today had shattered her

completely in playing the violin,

couldn’t accept

excitement, she could not control

–

glared at Olivia. “You’re

doesn’t

musician? Do you think anyone is qualified to compose? Stop dreaming!”

They looked at her in surprise and felt that she must