Chapter 301

Mrs. Sullivan was already somewhat inseparable from Olivia.

She could sleep well every day. She ate well and had a good appetite. Her body was healthy and energetic.

Her happiness was evident every day.

The changes in Mrs. Sullivan worried Brad.

He had prepared a necklace worth two hundred thousand dollars for her. It was her present for Respect the Elderly Day. He also specially customized a beautiful and fuss–free phone for her.

“Do you like it?” Brad was smug. He was sure she would like it.

Mrs. Sullivan looked at the necklace and put it down. She said indifferently. “It’s beautiful.”

Brad knew that Mrs. Sullivan was from a prominent family. Her husband’s family was also wealthy. They had been rich all their lives and had seen the best in the world. A necklace was not worthy of her attention.

Therefore, he placed more emphasis on the customized phone.

The phone was customized to ensure people like Mrs. Sullivan would adapt to it quickly. Every phone function was added only after thorough research and

numerous trials.

Brad took out the phone and showed it to Mrs. Sullivan. “Look, the functions of this phone are very suitable…”

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a ringtone.

It was Mrs. Sullivan’s phone.

Her phone was the latest phone model. Brad watched her take the phone out of her pocket and skillfully unlocked it with her fingerprint. She opened WhatsApp. and sent a voice message. “What’s the matter?”

Mrs. Sullivan did not like smartphones and computers in the past. She always felt they were young people’s toys and was a little afraid of technology.

What she minded was asking the younger ones how to use them.

However, she was more skillful with her phone now. She might even be better than some younger ones. Not only did she know how to send a voice message, she knew how to type and use filters. She was familiar with all the latest apps.

Mrs. Sullivan played the voice message. It was a message asking her to play Candy Crush together.

Mrs. Sullivan agreed.

She launched the app.

She started a competition with an online friend

he watched her

Mrs. Sullivan had just started playing it, her fingers were surprisingly agile. She

Brad was dumbfounded.

What happened?

he see just

was playing games with an online

Brad was dumbfounded.

Sullivan shifted her gaze to the phone in Brad’s hand and

the phone behind his back

world was advancing too quickly. Brad felt that he could not keep up. Although he knew the gifts he prepared were lacking, Brad did not forget to make things difficult for Olivia. He asked, “What did Ms. Taylor prepare for you?” Olivia had something on and was not at home. She would only be back at night.

a huge box. She placed it in front of Mrs. Sullivan. “Miss Taylor has prepared this for you. Please take

than him. Mrs. Sullivan took the necklace out of its box. She realized there was another box below. After opening it, she

Sullivan’s interest was piqued. Like a treasure hunter, she curiously opened the boxes one by

a ring, an antique cup,

were a total of twelve gifts worth more

shocked by Olivia’s

It was like a treasure hunt. All of the gifts

Billiotane’s Missing Darling

throughout the whole process of unboxing. There was no hiding her happiness.

They were a stark contrast

look stingy

to find a hole

lowered their heads and covered their mouths as they laughed.

gift was nowhere incomparable to those Olivia

It was insignificant.

second day after Respect the Elderly

his return.

in the house when he returned.

Brad, who had always been at home, was not around.

on the sofa and looked up at the butler. His eyebrows

His presence

“Where’s Ms. Taylor?”

Brown replied respectfully, “Ms. Taylor brought Mrs. Sullivan and

to

went out to

his head

asked about

to deal with Brad. Daniel had not been ruthless and had always been tolerant of

to scheme against Olivia this time. That was something that

back to deal with Brad. He had

to a small country far away. Brad would not

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