Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 313

When they got into the car, Olivia asked Elena, “When does the competition

start?”

Elena was very professional and immediately said, “The competition starts at 9 o’clock and ends at 11 o’clock. After that, it’s time for the judges to comment. You’re a specially invited judge. You don’t have to review every piece of work. You just need to comment on the final 10 pieces of work. According to the practice of the previous competitions, the specially invited judge will comment at around 2 p.m.”

Olivia nodded and said decisively, “Go reply that I’ll be there by 1:30 p.m.”

At the entrance of the art gallery, seeing Olivia leave with her own eyes, Doris patted her chest and heaved a long sigh of relief.

She was finally gone!

Although Doris did not know who Olivia was, the fact that Olivia could come to the art gallery today meant that she was related to the Painting Association. She assumed that Olivia was either a member of the Painting Association or an assistant of the association.

Doris calculated the time in her heart. The ten works that were selected would be announced at two in the afternoon. After that, it would be time for the specially invited judges to comment on them.

When it was two o’clock, the outcome would be set. Even if Olivia did not like her, it would not change the outcome.

Moreover, Olivia might just be a nobody in the Painting Association. She might not even have a say

Doris was strengthless. She took the elevator upstairs. When she reached the door, she bumped into the girl sitting in front of her. Her aunt was a member of the Painting Association.

Seeing this, Doris went over enthusiastically and took the girl’s arm, inquiring about something.

“A twenty–four or twenty–five–year–old girl?” The girl frowned. “I don’t think so. The youngest female member of the Painting Association is Jeanne. There’s no one younger than her.”

“Oh.” Doris was overjoyed. However, to be safe, she asked again, “What about people around the same age? Any assistants?”

“No.” The girl said, shaking her head, “The threshold for joining the Painting Association is rather high. How can there be so many young people?”

Hearing this, Doris was completely relieved.

It turned out that Olivia was nothing. Doris thought that she was some big shot. It

Billions Mosing Darling

turned out to be a false alarm.

At the Dillon family.

hung up the phone, she thought about it and felt

and asked to

that Doris?” Eudora frowned. “She just

hurriedly shook her head and

A man?

her face darkened. “Could it be Bettany. called others

restless. She’s already pregnant, but she can’t just stay at home and always thinks about leaving

Her parents don’t care about her. Who else can she count on?”

this point. Eudora glanced at Linda and said in a sepulchral tone. “Keep

in response and

by the window and looked downstairs

naked, and her skin was as flawless and delicate as snow porcelain,

the purplish–purple strangulation marks on her waist and thighs stood out, a stark

open and close behind

stiffened for a moment, and a trace of fear

a death sentence. Bettany finally couldn’t take it anymore. Before the wheelchair approached, she got up

the table beside her.

flustered, like a child who had made

filled with

his expression didn’t register anger. Although he was as expressionless

a faint smile had

when he saw the untouched breakfast on the table, his good mood

his dark eyes, making one tremble in fear.

“You didn’t eat?”

on Bettany, like a wolf that was about to

moment.

“I…

were filled with maliciousness. He raised his

cut Bettany’s jaw, and she

and his right hand grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair tightly as if

low voice, “I’ll get Linda to make

nodded timidly. “I–I’ll eat it all.”

He looked up at the scratch on

When he left, she instantly collapsed to the ground., regardless of the glass shards on

pain in her body. She only felt a

of felt