Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 115

Olivia’s remark was akin to a drop of water hitting a sizzling hot pan of oil. It created an immediate and explosive reaction, scattering shock and surprise throughout the room.

Gasps, murmurs, and startled expressions spread like wildfire through the crowd.

Diners who frequented the Smith Cuisine Hall were affluent people, including many influential businessmen. They held the cuisine in the restaurant in high regard.

They especially loved the restaurant’s signature dish, seared salmon with herbed couscous, a nourishing and delicious dish.

Some customers consumed the dish to regulate their bodies and found it to have excellent effects on their health.

They immediately frowned when they heard Olivia’s comment that the dish was not good. However, they did not want to say anything unpleasant due to their high standing in society. It was apparent that they were displeased. Their expressions conveyed an unspoken consensus of disdain for her.

The more outspoken customers mocked, “What an ignorant girl. Where did she come from? How dare she criticize the food at the Smith Cuisine Hall? What a joke.”

“She’s just trying to seek attention by pretending to be knowledgeable about the food in the Smith Cuisine Hall. She wants to prove that she is different to attain a fleeting moment of fame. She doesn’t know anything

at all.”

Some of them glared at Olivia. “This woman is not bad–looking. She’s probably a mistress. Her sugar daddy must have brought her here. She thinks she can behave arrogantly just because she has a rich man as backing.”

“That must be it. Such a woman only knows how to sell her body. She is lacking in social manners and doesn’t know how to appreciate the food at the Smith Cuisine Hall.”

Soon, the discussion became more heated. They ignored Olivia and continued to comment at the top of their voices.

In the beginning, the head chef, Cynthia Brown, was infuriated at Olivia’s

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her food. When she heard what the crowd said, she felt vindicated. A self–satisfied smirk appeared on her

back in her chair and tapped her index finger knuckle on the table. The chatter gradually subsided as a hush

indeed her first time at the Smith Cuisine Hall. Cynthia regarded Olivia with a disdainful glare. “This must be the

back in her chair and folded her arms,

frowned. She sensed an extraordinary yet familiar aura from Olivia. Her

who was well respected

the thought away and refused to entertain that

grow

in the Taylor family. You’re used to

at Olivia arrogantly. “An unsophisticated like you are not worthy to eat the dishes in the Smith Cuisine Hall. Guys, remove all the dishes. Also…”

with a spiteful gleam in her eyes. “Hang a sign at the door

clever. That’s right. This is how we should deal with crude

too. I’ll do the same.”

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“Count me in.”

minutes, more than 10 restaurants and hotels indicated they would hang the same sign as the Smith

restaurant. He was holding Andrew’s hand. When he first stepped into the restaurant, his eyes widened, as if

to his body, outlining his impeccable physique. His strong

lights fell upon his face, accentuating the contours of his exquisite features. His appearance

say a word. Immediately, everyone’s attention turned to him when he

the same sign as the Smith Cuisine Hall fell into a hushed

forgotten that Daniel was the one who brought

restaurant.

thought of how powerful Daniel was. They regretted attacking Olivia

customers who were unfazed by Daniel’s appearance. They regarded Olivia as some lowly mistress and were confident that Daniel