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

the little turtle

was what Olivia drew

to her senses and continued

understood William’s intention

it were her when a conflict arises between giving birth

Amelia’s actions were a little overboard,

five fingers had its own length, let alone a child who was not raised by her

of interaction and exchange

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 him

“Ms. Taylor, since you also made this choice, it means that human nature is like this. Therefore, our mother’s choice is not wrong. She just dotes on the child by her

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with that?”

I’ve never

never blamed Amelia for being biased. She could even accept that her mother may

couldn’t accept that her biological mother was

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

is fair and just. 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 she gave birth

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 does she have to meddle in my life? What right does she

tone, “The first time, when Emma tried to have someone insult me, it was Amelia who asked me to back down. She naturally asked me to be tolerant and not pursue

Was it because she gave birth to me, so

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

when it comes to me? Is it all because

for a moment and continued, “Also, she helped Emma frame me, slander my reputation, and even wanted to use public opinion to

matter how powerful the Taylor family is, they can’t surpass the law.

birth to me and I’m her daughter,

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

would not

that human nature is so base that it justifies harming her own daughter and committing such evil

want to ask, if she hurt someone else, at random stranger

I’m her biological daughter, does that mean I have to

powerful and resonant. They were like

made his

Olivia to

tightened and his lips trembled violently. He knew that every

looked back and saw Amelia