Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 299

Olivia had never enjoyed competitions. She disliked it.

She liked to be the referee. She could decide the outcome.

She could even set the rules.

Olivia had no interest in competing with Brad. She wanted to be the referee. She would decide Brad’s fate.

In the past, Olivia could not be bothered with Brad. However, he was the one who provoked her first. Olivia had to retaliate.

After accompanying Mrs. Sullivan for a week, Olivia successfully won her over. Mrs. Sullivan grabbed Olivia’s hand every time. She was regretful that she did not have such a considerate daughter like Olivia.

Occasionally, when Mrs. Sullivan was alone at night, she would feel that she had. not lived fully.

Why did she not have a daughter?

Back then, how could she have been blinded and only focused on Brad? She even postponed her plan to get pregnant until seven or eight years later.

She might have given birth to a thoughtful daughter like Olivia.

Although she was not angry at Brad, Mrs. Sullivan felt a little regretful when she thought about it,

She sighed.

She wanted Olivia to be her daughter.

She wondered why Olivia was not born as her daughter.

It was clear that Olivia had won Mrs Sullivan’s heart.

On the other hand, Brad was also sighing.

Recalling how Mrs. Sullivan had changed over the past few days, Brad felt he had lured a wolf into his house.

Why did he ask Olivia to come over to train under Mrs. Sullivan? Why did he ask her to come to their residence?

He was the one who brought it upon himself.

Brad wanted to cry. He regretted what he did.

However, he was not someone to be easily defeated. He was only upset for a moment before he started devising again.

Sullivan was his trump card. Everything

he definitely could not lose this trump

the meals Olivia made for Mrs.

cooking was

a decision. He would wake up early the next day to make breakfast for Mrs.

that he had an obvious advantage over

daughters–in–law prepare meals for them. It would be rare for someone

computer and looked

would make. Mushroom soup and

morning. He went

other ingredients also

would not accept any subpar ingredients.

were five or six people in the kitchen. Chef Waynes was so busy that

six o’clock, Brad had already prepared

the door and looked at Olivia smugly. “I’ll be in charge of breakfast this

could also do such things to please Mrs.

not the only one.

job of making breakfast. There was nothing she could

sure that Mrs. Sullivan would be touched after waking up to see the breakfast he had prepared.

He also imagined how

was proud of himself.

blow to Olivia. Olivia would not dare

the dining. room. She

Brad was stunned.

She did not even argue

He could not help but size up Olivia. He realized her gaze was calm. There was no dissatisfaction or anger on her face. There was not even a hint

the was pushed

more Brad thought about it the

was hard to understand va

early. She was wearing pasansas while practicing the breathing techniques that Olivia taught her. Not only was the breathing technique easy to

round of practice.

was in a good mood, she could not help but ask curiously, “Mrs. Sullivan, is there a happy

been with you for

flies.” Mrs. Sullivan nodded. She said excitedly. “Olivia said she would make me chocolate croissants this morning. I’ve been looking forward

The servant’s

could tell something was amiss. She

long gathered the servants and said that he wanted to give Mrs. Sullivan a surprise.

did not say a word. She remembered

floor. She wanted to