Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

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Chapter 337

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Although she had already decided to participate in the competition, Olivia did not spend much effort on panung She only practiced for two days before putting down her brush.

After that she would only ocasionally go to the studio to practice.

Bettany had othicially become Rose’s seventh student. After her wrist recovered, she moved to Rose’s residence and did not return often.

This was the tust time she had returned to the Smith family’s villa. She looked very lively.

Elena came out to pick her up. She observed her expression and was very happy. “Bettany, you look much

better

ttany covered her lace and looked relaxed. “Yes, it feels like I’ve been reborn. By the way, what is Olivia

Paming in the studio”

Tll go take a look” As she spoke, she ran towards the studio on the third floor. She stuck her head in and sled foolishly at Olivia. Olivia, can I come in?”

Olivia looked up. The sunlight cast a shadow under her eyelashes, making her look distant and cold. That changed when she saw Bettany. She smiled. “Come in.

Bettany leaned over and looked at the still life on the drawing board. She praised repeatedly, “Olivia, your painting is really good”

With that. Bettane took out the painting she brought this time and showed it to Olivia.

There was a hint of anticipation and complacency in her expression.

umed around and looked carefully for a moment before nodding. “You’ve improved a lot.”

Really Bettany was pleasantly surprised. “Mrs. Liebsig said that I’m very talented. As long as I persist in

inting I will definitely achieve much in the future.

Olivia nodded and did not say anything.

Bettany looked at Olivia’s expression. She bit her lip and suddenly said. “Olivia, I’m working very hard on ating Out of the 24 hours each day, other than eating and sleeping, I spend 16 hours painting. Tell me if I work so hard, when will I be able to catch up to you?”

Upon hearing this. Olivia’s hand that was holding the paintbrush paused. She looked up at Bettany and suddenly smiled. You want to compete with me!”

scratched her head and felt a little embarrassed. “Mrs. Liebsig said that you are the most talented among her students, but unfortunately, your focus is not on painting. She asked me to set you as my goal and work hard on my skills. As long as I surpass you. I can hold an art exhibition independently. “Thats not had” Olivia said. “It’s good to work hard, but don’t compare yourself to me.

Why Bettany frowned. Suddenly, she was a little unhappy. “Do you think that I can’t compare to you? Are you looking down on me?”

Olivia snorted and did not give Bettany any regard. She said directly. There are some things that don’t need to be said

face turned

only said those words out of anger. She didn’t mean anything else

if she had been encased in

her expression turned ugly. Since you look

at Bettany, whose eyes were

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face of adversity. “But now,

others

sentence was like a blow to the head,

was taken in by a

ashamed. She said sincerely to Olivia, “Olivia, thank

door to leave. She bumped into Daniel in

in his hand. He looked nonchalant, but he emanated

and she

richest man,

outstanding man Bettany had seen in her life was Marcus. To be honest, although Marcus’s legs were injured, he was still a charming man.

also fantasized about living a good

was too terrifying. He did not respect her at all. It was as if she was just a plaything.

Bettany became afraid

of high status in this world are so domineering, that they

happened with the Dillon family, Bettany was a little afraid of

studio and went downstairs to the living room. Bettany followed behind

curious. ‘How does Olivia get along with Daniel? Does she

He had absolutely nothing to do. The book in his hand was also very dry. He was filled to the brim

moment, he heard footsteps

looked up and saw the familiar figure

at once, Daniel felt that the world changed. It was beautiful again. Everything was fun. It was

air was fresher.

book in his hand

wait to share it with Olivia. “Come and take a look. This

read

looking at?” Olivia asked curiously.

her. It was a detective novel.

Daniel. Just as Daniel was about to hug her so they could read together,

narrowed his eyes and said calmly,

I forgot to introduce you. This is Bettany Fulham, Mrs. Liebsig’s

extended

hand was outstretched and his fingers were clean and distinct. He looked as if he was a prince who had walked out

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