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?”

ran upstairs with

picture of the little turtle and hang it in

was what Olivia drew

senses and continued her

William’s

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

a little overboard, it

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

and nights of interaction and exchange of emotions, how could she love

tone was firm. “Of course, I’m leaning towards Grandpa Isaac. He

since you also made this choice, it means that human nature is like this. Therefore, our mother’s

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with that?”

I’ve never blamed her for

blamed Amelia for being biased. She could even accept

couldn’t accept that her biological mother was a

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

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

treat me as her own daughter and doesn’t want to give me any love, what right does she have to ask me to give in? What right

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

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

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

is she so arrogant when it comes to me? Is it all because I’m her

Emma frame me, slander my

she understand that these things were illegal? No matter how powerful the Taylor family is, they can’t surpass the

she gave birth to me and I’m her daughter, that she can

believe that you don’t understand this!” Olivia said coldly. “It’s you who went all out and told me that human nature is like this. Isn’t that ridiculous?”

nature would not

I’ve never seen anyone, let alone a mother, claim that human nature is so base that it justifies harming her own daughter and

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

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

words were powerful and resonant. They were like

made his heart

Olivia to hate them

lips trembled violently. He knew that

saw Amelia