Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 270

Olivia was in the middle of drawing with Andrew when she received a call from Maddie.

She didn’t think too much and answered the call directly.

When she picked it up, she realized that it was William.

Olivia raised her eyebrows slightly with a hint of surprise.

She had some understanding of William. This person was very responsible, shrewd, and quite insightful.

Knowing that she and the Taylor family had reached this point, there was absolutely no room for reconciliation.

If there was nothing important, he would have never called her.

Then, why did he call today?

Olivia switched hands to answer the phone, leaving her right hand free to draw with Andrew.

Her attention was not entirely focused on William.

“Ms. Taylor.” William’s tone was very polite. “I’m sorry to disturb you.”

Upon hearing this, Olivia curled her lips and sneered. “Mr. Taylor, no need to be so polite. If you have something to say, just say it.”

William took a deep breath and looked out of the window into the distance. After a while, he said calmly, “Ms. Taylor, may I ask you a question?”

“Yeah,” she replied.

William asked, “If all of this hadn’t happened, and if we could turn back time to the day you first returned to the Taylor family, and there was a conflict between my mother and Grandpa Isaac, who adopted you, who would you support?“.,

Olivia was in the middle of drawing a little turtle. When she heard his question, the tip of her colored pen paused, leaving a large green spot on the white paper.

Without rushing, she smoothly redirected her stroke, and the green spot slowly turned into the patterns on the turtle’s back.

Little Andrew was stunned. He clapped his hands and exclaimed, “Amazing.”

Olivia’s heart suddenly softened. She leaned over and kissed the little guy on the forehead and whispered, “Would you like to go upstairs and play?”

upstairs with the drawing paper

the picture of the

what Olivia

senses

understood William’s intention

show that if it were her when a conflict arises between giving birth

a

each of the five fingers had its own length, let alone a child who was not

and exchange of emotions,

spoke calmly, but her tone was firm. “Of course, I’m leaning towards Grandpa Isaac. He raised me and doted on me. How can I bear to make

means that human nature is like this. Therefore, our mother’s

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with that?”

right.” Olivia nodded. “Actually, I’ve never

From the beginning to the end, she never blamed Amelia for being biased. She could even accept that her mother may not love

she couldn’t accept that her

right from wrong, could not see the difference between good and bad, and did all kinds of bad

enough, and I don’t love her enough. That’s fair. But what right does she have to hurt me wantonly just

doesn’t want to give me any love, what right does she have to ask me to give in? What right does she have to

have someone insult me, it was

that? Was it because she gave birth to me, so she could make the decision

she would find a way to seek reconciliation, offer money and gifts, and compromise to resolve

comes to me? Is it all because I’m her

a little agitated. She paused for a moment and continued, “Also, she helped Emma frame me, slander my reputation, and even wanted to use public opinion to intimidate me. Every single one

powerful the Taylor family

to me and I’m her daughter,

believe that you don’t understand this!” Olivia said coldly. “It’s you who went all out and told me that

would not

is so

I must forgive her? I want to ask, if she hurt someone else, at random stranger in the world,

mean I have to forgive her no matter what she does? Why should

resonant. They were like

made his

didn’t expect Olivia to hate

trembled violently. He knew that every word he had said hurt

looked back and saw Amelia lying unconscious on the