Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 262

The netizens on the Internet were in an uproar.

Daniel got countless phone calls.

People invited him to parties, hoping to meet his mysterious lucky wife.

Daniel sat on the sofa, his long legs bent. He lowered his gaze and scrolled through his messages.

His expression was nonchalant, as if nothing in the world could pique his interest.

When he reached a particular message, Daniel’s fingertips paused.

Olivia slowly looked over. “What’s wrong?”

Daniel cradled Olivia in his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head. His voice was low and slightly husky as he asked, “A group of old friends has extended an invitation. Should we go see them tonight?”

He asked in a questioning tone.

“Okay,” Olivia nodded lightly and playfully raised her hand to gently scratch Daniel’s chin as if teasing a little pet.

Fracha Club was a place Daniel frequented during his youth. He used to spend entire nights there with his old friends.

Later, many things happened and he was busy with work, so he no longer stayed there.

His last visit had been several years ago. Standing at the entrance once more, Daniel felt like he was there in his past life.

The club had become unfamiliar to him.

The club’s staff were all well–trained, and their observant eyes didn’t miss a thing.

They could tell at a glance who people were.

They had never seen Daniel and Olivia but they could tell from the way they dressed and walked that they were not ordinary people.

The staff quickly hastened to approach and extend a warm welcome to them.

“Sir, Miss, please follow me. As the staff member led the way, he inquired politely, “Is this your first visit, or do you have a reservation?”

Daniel came to a gradual halt, his gaze languid as he cast a mild look at the staff.

His aura instantly rose.

He curled his lips and smiled at the staff. “You don’t know me?”

The staff member felt as if his neck was stuck. He instantly lost his voice.

At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open and two familiar figures rushed out.

The staff member glanced over from the corner of his eye.

managers actually appeared

club, one was male,

two of them had always worked

appeared together

The staff was dumbfounded!

bowed and apologized, “Mr. Sullivan,

Vivian also came over.

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beautiful, but her demeanor was not assertive. Instead, she exuded a gentle and

and women felt no

approached the two of them and, rather than addressing Daniel first, she turned her gentle gaze

words subtly hinted at Olivia’s identity, indicating that she was familiar with her. Notably, she didn’t refer to her as Ms. Taylor, as the

she called her

eyebrows and looked at

became the manager of a high–class club. Her EQ is high.” Olivia nodded at her

“Yes,” Daniel replied.

in and introduced them along the way. “Mr. Sheeran has booked Room 8888 on

into Olivia, causing her shoes to get soiled. Olivia had to make a detour to the restroom to clean

waitress to escort Olivia to the restroom. He then directed

room.

turn back to pick up

never been one to dwell on minor inconveniences. She nodded

followed the waitress to

her shoes was quite irksome to Olivia. Olivia

waitress said she was going to get a wet

to remove her shoes and rinse them under running water. Afterward, she wiped them dry with

came out of the

the identical hallways on either

It was easy to

her phone and

a red wine bottle was stuffed into her

of nowhere, a man who appeared to be a supervisor suddenly materialized and gave her a

spoke, he pushed her into

and introduced Olivia, saying, “This is our

introduction, he shot Olivia a look and instructed, “Quickly serve wine to the gentlemen.” Olivia remained rooted in place and lightly touched the red wine bottle with

scolded her. “What kind of training have you received? Quickly pour

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to the supervisor and calmly clarified, “I’m a guest here. You’ve confused

the supervisor could reply, the