Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 167

“Calm down. She’s still young.” Jarron shook Gillian’s hand and comforted her. “We’re not kids. We have to be tolerant.”

Gillian was looking at the closed door and was furious. When she heard Jarron’s words, her face froze for a moment.

Still young? Olivia was still young?

She was sneering in her heart. Jarron always defended her regardless of right or wrong. Olivia was already in her twenties, yet he still insisted that she was young!

Gillian lowered her head and said calmly, “Alright, I won’t really be angry with her.”

Jarron heaved a sigh of relief.

Gillian just appeared angry and failed to control her temper, but she didn’t mean it. Her bark was worse than bite so she wouldn’t really hurt Olivia. Now that Jarron was blindly defending this so–called young girl, she started to feel angry in a true sense.

Olivia’s disobedience, Jarron’s preference for her, how the big shots valued her, and the indelible influence she left on the Smith family all made Gillian uncomfortable.

Apart from the discomfo

she exerted on Gillian, the position Olivia was consolidating also impaired Gillian’s control over the Smith family.

This was what Gillian could not tolerate.

In an instant, Gillian comprehended a truth. In an organization, the new successor had to rule out the competitor even if he had already been a loser. Or he would continue exerting his influence backed by his faction’s support. Only through exterminating all the competitors and their reactionary forces could we climb to the peak and maintain our position. If Gillian wanted to take over the Smith family, she had to let everyone know that she was in charge of the Smith family now. Gillian was the head. Olivia was already dumped in history. Without her Isaac’s support, Olivia lost her foothold like a leaf adrift in the wind. She could not stand firm in the Smith family now!

She had to consider this matter in the long run. Gillian needed more time to study it carefully.

When she got home, she immediately confined herself to the study and

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yellowing book in a secret corner of the cabinet. The Smith family’s genealogy was well

angertips paused on the title for a moment before quickly flipping

had once heard her Isaac mention that the Smith family had already split into three

was because of the inheritance of the miraculous treatments that they were modified

remained in the country, but they did not inherit the miraculous treatments. Instead, they changed their surname to Smithson and became

exquisite white T–shirt Olivia wore was made by this family. The Smithson family had almost completely broken away from the Smith family. They were now in a cooperative relationship. They provided clothes, shoes, and hats

wanted to contact that lineal branch overseas through the

to her Isaac, the lineal Smiths overseas had switched to business and had become a powerful tycoon. They

and cooperate with them to develop the Smith family’s secret recipe

had already changed

ask for help from the master of the Smithson family to get the contact method.

been very close to her Isaac. Even before her Isaac’s accident, they still often gave him excellent clothes

Isaac fainted, their attitude towards them was not as

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vonichers

clothes, jewelry was no

over.

they were thinking. They were worried that she wouldn’t be able

it was not the time

and went to the Smithson family to

was in his 80s, almost 90 years old. He was

He had been holding a piece in his hand for a long time as if no matter what he did next, he would be

Gillian was here, he excitedly waved his hand. “Oh, Gillian is here. Let that girl in.”

Mr. Smithson. “Gillian, my girl, come over

been lost in thought for a few days. He had asked many other people, but none

chess. She had been paying attention to almost everything Olivia had been

chess course. She studied there for a while, even Olivia couldn’t be her match. After entering university, she even participated in

opposite him, looking down at

be easy to resolve, but after looking at the board for more than ten minutes, her eyes turned blurry and a headache crept into her

was no way out for Mr. Smithson’s side. He