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?”

nodded and ran upstairs with the drawing paper

the picture of the little

was what Olivia drew

senses and continued her phone

understood William’s

when a conflict arises between

actions were a little overboard,

were inherently biased, just as each of the five fingers had its own length, let

interaction and exchange of emotions, how

spoke calmly, but her tone was firm. “Of course, I’m leaning towards Grandpa Isaac. He raised me and

this choice, it means that human nature is like this. Therefore, our mother’s choice is not wrong. She

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with that?”

nodded. “Actually, I’ve never blamed her for

beginning to the end, she never blamed Amelia for being biased. She could even accept that her mother

accept that her biological mother was a

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

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

does she have to ask me to give in? What right does she

tried to have someone insult me, it was Amelia who

gave birth to me, so she

was a stranger, even if she wanted to side with Emma, she would find a way to seek reconciliation, offer

to me? Is it all

Emma frame me, slander my reputation, and even wanted to

were illegal? No matter how powerful the Taylor family is, they can’t surpass the law. But why

it because she gave birth to me and I’m

who went all out and told me that human nature is like this. Isn’t

nature would not

anyone, let alone a mother, claim that human nature is so base that it justifies harming her own daughter and committing such

she hurt someone else, at random stranger in the world, do you have the face to

mean I have to

were powerful and resonant. They were like sharp blades that

made his heart

to hate them so

lips trembled violently. He

and saw