Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 159

What a cute thing to say. Olivia felt like candy was in this little guy’s mouth, making it sweet. It was so sweet that it warmed her heart.

She couldn’t help but laugh out loud. She raised her hand and pulled Andrew into her arms. She tapped his little nose. “Why are you so good at talking?”

This little angel always brought her unexpected surprises.

After breakfast, Olivia returned to her room to change her shoes. Andrew stood in the corridor and waited for her.

The little guy was wearing a short dark green down jacket, gray cargo pants, and his hands were in his pockets. He looked arrogant and cool, completely different from the person in front of Olivia.

Coincidentally, Zoila came out with her bag. Andrew raised his chin and beckoned her over with his little finger.

Zoila was stunned and walked over in a daze.

Andrew raised his eyebrows. He wanted to say something, but then he felt that his current state was not good. He did not respect women enough.

Hence, he took his hands out of his pockets and said in a much gentler tone, “Ms. Milton, I have a classmate whose great–grandfather lived until he was 99 years old. Do you know why?”

Zoila’s expression changed slightly. She could guess what Andrew was going to say, but she felt that it was impossible. After all, Andrew was too young. He was only five years old.

She hesitated for a moment and asked, “Why?”

“Because he never meddles in other people’s business.” Andrew’s voice was crisp and pleasant, with a hint of childish softness.

He did not like what Ms. Milton had said during breakfast just now, but he also understood that Ms. Milton was concerned about him. Because he liked to eat chicken, she got up very early and went to the restaurant to buy them.

His teacher had said that he had to treat other people’s feelings seriously and thank them sincerely.

Andrew was very grateful to Ms. Milton, but he did not like Ms. Milton to

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seriously, “I like Olivia, so give the chicken nugget to Olivia to

Olivia when

Zoila said, “why do you like Olivia?” What did

head and looked puzzled. “What do you mean why?

and asked, “Then do you

do.” The little

was about to speak, she heard

pointed at his little finger.

“What about Olivia?”

but felt it was not enough. He added another adjective, “As many as

up at the ceiling and then at his little fingers. She

ask, “Why? What’s wrong with me? What don’t you like

“Ms. Milton’s eyes are too big. Although big eyes are beautiful, they’re not as good as Olivia’s. Also, Ms. Milton, you don’t smell good either. It’s pungent, unlike Olivia’s

eyes were the most beautiful, and the perfume

smell.

her. “There’s no need for a reason to like someone. There are many reasons to dislike someone.

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know so much!” Zoila pouted and squatted down to touch the little. boy’s curly hair. She sighed in her heart.

reason, she

brought

did his homework seriously. Occasionally, when he was tired from writing,

other hand, sat on the edge of the bed

always too many things blocking him. She had to study and learn things, and her grandfather had to treat illnesses and save people. The grandfather and

fallen ill, she suddenly realized how wonderful the past

time, Blake suddenly came in and said that it was

have an appetite. She asked Blake to bring Andrew to eat while she stayed here to

at the corner of Olivia’s clothes and said softly, “Olivia,

soft head. He coaxed him gently, “Be good.

needs to eat. Only when you’re full and

to speak when a gentle, low voice came from the door. “That’s right. The little

That person was…

expression froze. She suddenly clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes instantly

reacted more directly. She turned around and ran toward the person.