Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

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Chapter 252

Gillian locked herself in the room and trembled as she held her phone.

She read the introduction of Rose on Wikipedia again and again.

The introduction was very detailed.

It was written that Rose took in her fourth disciple that year, whose surname was Taylor. Five years later, she took in the fifth and sixth disciples.

There was also an exclusive interview with Rose below.

She had personally admitted that when she took in her first disciple, she had already thought of taking in seven disciples.

It was because she liked the number seven.

Gillian squatted on the ground and dialed Rose’s number.

Gillian said immediately after the phone went through, “Mrs. Liebsig, you said you would only accept one disciple. Was that an excuse?”

Rose was painting when she received the call from Gillian. She then took off her glasses.

She walked to the sofa and sat down, drinking water and listening to Gillian.

Then, the more she listened, the more confused she became.

In the end, she could not help but interrupt Gillian. “Wait, you said that your grandfather invited me to Layfield?”

“Wasn’t that true?” Gillian frowned.

She didn’t think there was any doubt about this point.

Rose was the president of the Painting Association and a current oil painting master. If her grandfather hadn’t invited her, Rose wouldn’t have come to a small city like Layfield for no reason.

“You’ve misunderstood.” Rose smiled. “I don’t know your grandfather too well. He didn’t invite me over.”

“He didn’t? It wasn’t Grandpa who’d invited you?” Gillian didn’t believe it. “Then why did you come to Layfield?”

In Gillian’s eyes, her grandfather was a miracle doctor. He had a lot of connections, and people from all walks of life would do him a favor. No one would turn down his invitation.

Hearing Gillian’s words, Rose was slightly surprised. “I think you’ve thought too highly of Doctor Smith. I must say

skills are superb, but he’s just a doctor, after all.

did you come

truth. “I happened to see Olivia’s painting at an art exhibition then. I spent a lot of effort to get her contact

Rose didn’t bother to waste her breath with Gillian. “I went to Layfield to take

looked like she was about to break down. She clenched her fists tightly and barely managed to calm herself

had almost forgotten about what happened back then. It had been so many years, so

“Ms. Gillian, I’m very strict about choosing disciples. I don’t just go around taking in mediocre disciples. I wouldn’t lower my bar

mention he’s only a

began to ache, and her scalp went numb. It took her quite

you’ve praised me and

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was just being

by grading them

lived for so long, but I’ve never seen someone as insensible as you. Don’t you know how to read faces? Can’t you tell the expressions on people’s

to bring your mediocre paintings

of this, Rose

that Gillian was too thick–skinned for having ordered Olivia without any gratitude and took it

to get me to check your paintings back then. She begged me again and again. Ms. Gillian, you owe it to Olivia. Because

chance or be in no place to come into contact

funny thing was that instead of being grateful for Olivia, she

it be

want to say anything more. “For the sake of Olivia, I’ll give you a

hung up the

order not to disturb Doris with her painting, everyone from the Taylor family dared not

making sandwiches in the morning

she had nothing much to do, Olivia went upstairs to watch Doris

was painting the countryside at sunset. It was

the sky could be better. She

“Add a little black and

glanced

is a complicated job. It’s not as simple as you think. Olivia, can you please go to study the sandwich

attached to this younger

came up to watch her paint

if she had lost her memory,

and think for

Doris didn’t care, Olivia had no intention of sucking up to

around and

Olivia leave without saying a word, Doris’s expression looked more terrible. She snorted coldly in

upstairs and heard a

looked over.