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?”

and ran upstairs with the drawing

picture of the little turtle

Olivia drew

to her senses and

William’s intention

was to show that if it were her when a conflict arises between giving birth to goodness and

actions were a little overboard, it was

fingers had its own length,

of interaction and exchange of emotions, how

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

is like this. Therefore, our mother’s choice is not wrong. She just dotes on the child by her side more. What’s

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with that?”

“Actually, I’ve never blamed her for being

to the end, she never blamed Amelia for being biased. She

accept that her biological mother

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

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

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

tried to have someone insult me, it was Amelia who asked me to back down. She naturally asked me to be tolerant

because she gave birth to me, so she could make the decision

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

when it comes to me?

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

Taylor family is, they can’t surpass the law. But why did

to me and I’m

I don’t believe that you don’t understand this!” Olivia said coldly. “It’s you who went

not

a mother, claim that human nature is so base that it justifies harming her own daughter and

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

have to forgive her no matter what she

powerful and resonant. They were like

made his heart

Olivia to hate them

his lips trembled violently. He knew that

saw Amelia