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

superb, but he’s just a doctor, after all. Why would everyone

did you come

truth. “I happened to see Olivia’s painting at an art exhibition then.

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

barely managed to calm herself down. “So, you’ve never considered taking me in

then. It had been

thinking for some time, she said, “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

to mention

and her scalp went numb. It took her quite a while to chill

praised me

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helplessly, “Ms. Gillian, I was just being polite. Do you understand

Are you also being polite by grading them for me every

I’ve never seen someone as insensible as you. Don’t you know how to read faces? Can’t you tell the

to have told Olivia to bring

this, Rose

feel that Gillian was too thick–skinned for having

Olivia spent a lot of effort to get me to check your paintings back then. She begged me again and again. Ms. Gillian, you owe it to Olivia. Because of Olivia, you had

be an ordinary person among the millions. She would have no chance or be in no place to come into contact with those top masters from all

funny thing was that instead of

be

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

she hung up the

Doris with her painting, everyone from the Taylor family dared not to speak loudly. They walked on tiptoes and even stopped selling

in the

to do, Olivia

countryside at sunset. It

felt the color of the sky could be better. She had mixed several colors but still couldn’t get

casually pointed. “Add a little black

glanced at Olivia

It’s not as simple as you think. Olivia, can you please go to study the sandwich ingredients if you

attached

to watch

been a responsible person. Even if she had lost her

take on the heavy burden and think for her parents, brother,

Olivia had no

turned around

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

down from upstairs and heard a

looked over.