Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 255

After dinner, Megan brought up the Fulham family.

“Talia is really ruthless. She even knocked out her own daughter.”

Stella agreed. “Bettany is really pitiful to have such a pair of parents.”

Then, she turned to Olivia. “Olivia, did you realize that something was wrong and call the police?” Olivia nodded. “Yes, I went to return the notebook and found Bettany unconscious on the ground, so I called the police.”

Julian did not agree with Olivia’s actions. Under normal circumstances, he did not speak much, but this time, he could not help but lecture her. “Don’t interfere in such matters in the future. Bettany is her daughter. She can do whatever she wants. Outsiders are not to interfere.”

Megan nodded. “Yes, Olivia. Don’t interfere in other people’s business in the future.”

Olivia did not say anything. She lowered her eyes and held an orange in her hand.

She had a nagging feeling that something was wrong.

Her family should be benevolent and kind. Why would they despise her for meddling in other people’s business?

Olivia massaged her temples and the suspicion in her eyes deepened.

At this moment, her phone rang.

It was Gillian.

Gillian was at a hotel in town and wanted to talk to her.

In the hotel, Gillian was sitting on the sofa with her phone in her hand. She looked frustrated. Ernesto sat opposite her. His gaze lingered on Gillian’s face. After a while, he said with a faint smile, “Have you thought it through?”

“Yes.” Gillian lowered her eyes to hide the madness and unwillingness in her eyes. “This is the last time. I’ll hypnotize her one last time. I want to see how Olivia will face it when she knows that the person she likes

has fallen in love with her sister.”

Could Olivia accept it calmly? Or would Olivia be like her? Would she fight for Jarron’s attention and push her sister off the cliff in her madness in the end?

Ernesto was playing with his phone. His eyes were deep, and there was an evilness in them that was difficult to describe.

He looked at Gillian and nodded. “Sure, but…”

Ernesto’s tone changed. “Hypnosis alone is not enough. Relationships will become shallower as time passes.”

At this point, he smiled. “I have a good idea. On the way here, I’ll pretend to be injured and get her to bring me medicine. Then, I’ll take the opportunity to hypnotize her and make her fall in love with me.”

“And then?” Gillian was curious. He could not have gone through so much trouble to pretend to be injured just to hypnotize her.

His unusually flirtatious face immediately looked so

leave. What happened next would be that I

Isn’t this a good idea?” Ernesto turned to Gillian. His eyes were sparkling

Gillian was silent.

actually came up with such an

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she was hypnotized in such a location and in

as the person she liked treated her sister well because

for a moment, Gillian nodded. “Alright, we’ll do as you

the way to the hotel. Olivia received a call from Gillian. Gillian asked her to take the small road to the east, saying that she would wait for her

nodded and did not think too much about it. She

as prosperous as the city. There were no street

to the east was a little remote. It was only nine o’clock in

walked to the

stopped in her

wall in the middle of the path, could already hear Olivia’s footsteps. He pressed his shoulder to make more blood

middle of the

all. Everything was ready. Ernesto leaned his head against the wall. As soon as he closed

hell was

He was going blind!

My eyes, my eyes!

dark path was as bright as day. Ernesto covered his eyes tightly with his hands, but even so, the light revealed between his fingers was incomparably intense,

was too

walked in with a strong flashlight and had a

about two yards away from Ernesto. She asked curiously, “Why

could not see Olivia at all. He could only determine where she was based on the source of

low grunt, Ernesto said weakly, “I’m

and frowned. “That’s

Ernesto was speechless.

Was she a dog? She

turned his head quickly and immediately corrected himself. “The blood is fake. It’s my leg.

huge stick from behind her. She held the stick in her right hand and poked Ernesto’s left. leg.

not open his eyes, so he could not see Olivia’s movements. He only

He nodded. “Yes.”

stick. “I’ll call the police immediately and get someone to send you to

his head and made a painful expression. “I was

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gun…”