Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

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

fingers were surprisingly agile. She was extremely good

Brad was dumbfounded.

What happened?

did he see

was playing games with an online

Brad was dumbfounded.

round, Mrs. Sullivan shifted her gaze to the phone in Brad’s hand and asked,

the phone behind his back and

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

Taylor has prepared this for you. Please

inside. Brad glanced at it and snorted secretly. It was also a necklace. They had both chosen to give necklaces as presents. Brad thought Olivia was no better than him. Mrs. Sullivan took the necklace out of its box. She realized there was

interest was piqued. Like a treasure hunter, she curiously

ring, an antique cup,

twelve gifts worth more than twenty million

shocked by Olivia’s

It was like a treasure hunt. All of the gifts were very much to Mrs. Sullivan’s liking. She found them

Billiotane’s Missing Darling

not close her mouth throughout the whole process of unboxing. There was

were a stark contrast to Brad’s choice of

Brad look stingy

hole and hide at that moment.

butler and servants lowered their heads and covered

gift was nowhere incomparable to those Olivia prepared.

It was insignificant.

returned on the second day after Respect

did not inform anyone of his return.

the house when he returned.

always been at

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

presence was ing

“Where’s Ms. Taylor?”

Brown replied respectfully, “Ms. Taylor brought

out to play.”

went out

lowered his head slightly and

about

been ruthless and had always been tolerant of Brad previously. He had to consider

Brad dared to scheme against Olivia this time. That was something

with Brad. He had already thought of

Brad to a small country far away. Brad would not