Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 173

Olivia was checking something out in a separate lab nearby.

It was the video of her grandpa’s heart attack on that day.

They were all taken by the satellite. At the moment, the storage space of The Nimbus Gaze was not that big. The unimportant information would continue to be covered once a month.

She tapped on the keyboard twice with her fingertips and instantly pulled up the route her grandpa had taken that day.

He went to the park to exercise in the morning and returned home. His illness acted up in the afternoon… There was nothing abnormal about him.

Olivia’s beautiful eyes narrowed. She tapped a few times and pulled up Gillian’s route of action that day.

Gillian brought breakfast, went to the hospital, and returned home at

noon…

Something was wrong here!

Olivia suddenly frowned, and her fingers flew across the keyboard. The images on the display screen changed rapidly like a dazzling shadow, changing dozens of shapes almost every second.

“Dang, dang…” A dry and crisp knock sounded on the door.

Olivia turned a deaf ear to it as if she did not hear it. Her face was expressionless.

The knocking on the door was persistent. It continued and kept increasing in strength.

Who would come at this hour?

Olivia stopped what she was doing and frowned slightly. As she kicked with the tip of her foot, the rolling chair beside her slammed into the door with a whoosh. The back of the chair was hooked onto the handle. The door opened!

A tall and handsome figure appeared. It was Gary.

“Miss Taylor.” Gary nodded politely to show his respect to her before looking inside.

A young woman was sitting in the laboratory From Cant’s and

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could only see half of her right side profile.

eyebrows were as delicate and exquisite as an ancient painting, and each stroke

was pretty.

It wasn’t that they weren’t pretty enough, but that they rarely dressed up. Their color was dull

was different.

majoring in science, actually thought of an ancient poem that depicted, “Yet you despise the color of makeup.”

Her facial features were exquisite and delicate, but when they combined, not only was she not soft and adorable, but she was also cold and

in clumsily with his back a little stiff.

analyzed the results. The computer screen was

a moment without

swivel chair suddenly

a pen between her fingers. Her eyes were slightly puzzled as she said, “Aren’t you here to ask me questions?” Gary

He nodded quickly.

on the table and said

had received an order, Gary immediately found a place to

spacious laboratory. Gary looked around and could

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was he

flashed with genuine surprise.

his mind was in a daze. He no longer had the cold and arrogant look of the school hunk. Instead, he was like a little fool who

embarrassed. He was stupid. What the hell was he doing

and her eyes slowly swept over to the young man. She took in his current appearance and chuckled. “I’m not a real teacher. You don’t have to reflect on

die from embarrassment. He lowered his head, pulled

embarrassment in Gary Adams’s

know I’m here

Olivia’s voice carried a hint of doubt.

voice was unique. It was cold and deserted, but

did you know me?” asked Gary, looking up in

“Isn’t that hard to guess? It’s easy to spot

the only two young guys on the base. Their genders were different, and

you know I was here to

eyebrows slightly and asked, “Isn’t

He was indeed here to ask her questions.

out all his confusion.