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

words out of anger. She didn’t mean anything else by it. She didn’t expect Olivia to really look down

felt as if she had been encased in ice. She felt cold from head to

icy and her expression turned ugly. Since you look down on me, why

turned around and looked at Bettany, whose eyes were red and

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of adversity. “But now, I look down

others

to the head, instantly

period of time, she had indeed become frivolous. She was filled with arrogance. Just because she was taken in by a great teacher, she felt that she was amazing and had completely forgotten

said sincerely to Olivia, “Olivia, thank you for

door to leave. She bumped into Daniel in the living

in his hand. He looked nonchalant, but

and she immediately

the richest man, Daniel?‘ she

in her life was Marcus. To be

about living a good life with

she was just a plaything. He did not care about her and would beat and

became afraid of him.

men of high status in this world are so domineering, that they will look down loftily on everything?”

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

went downstairs to the living

get along with Daniel? Does she

do. The book in his hand was

this moment, he heard footsteps

up and saw

the world changed. It was beautiful again. Everything was fun. It was

air was

his hand

wait to share it with Olivia. “Come

Let’s read

are you looking at?” Olivia asked

the book at her. It was a detective novel.

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

narrowed his eyes and said calmly, “This is?”

This is Bettany Fulham, Mrs. Liebsig’s seventh

extended his right

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

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