Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 353

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As soon is her bact stuck

asleep and her temples throbbed with pain.

Perhaps it was due to the

she could not keep well

Shough Olimas body was tired, her mind was not stable and

I was until a famar embrace tightly wrapped around her that Oloria relaxed. She married her head against the persons chest and quadly died in a deep sleep

She slept

four o clock in the afternoon

The cut in the room were drawn casting a dim light and Olivia was still sitting on the bed in a daze. She beard some movements in the living room outside so she opened the door to take a look in her sippers and messy hair

These opened the door

Whe was she bene

Wynona sing in the living room

Ofis thoughs had yet to completely wake up from her sleep. She was a httle dared and cute.

Daniel sing on the sofa wared at her

did not hestate. She walked over to Daniel and sat down next to him.

Dame used his fingers as a comb to smooth her messy hair, then naturally lowered his head and kissed her forehead. He whispered. Did you sleep well

Yes I’m all beer now a nodded adorably

Looking at her half–asleep appearance. Daniel found a truly endearing

She was so cute that be really wanted to kiss her

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her throat uncomfortably, regaining Daniel’s attention. “Ms Tavior are you awake” She asked gently. She looked at Olivia calmly, as if

She did not say anything and just

nodded at

at Olivia and

eyes, looking a little disappointed

Sunce Ms. Taylor is awake. I won’t disturb you

sounded as if she had

She quickly picked it up and placed it on the table. She said in a low voice. Talmost forgot Daniel your throat is not in good com I brought some quat jam for you to soothe your

she spear she bed the

the most. You asked for it a lot every tune. If I didn’t have

you

express was a little sad “Time flies. So

saddenly stopped talking

and seemed to be a lele besit She changed the top It’s all in the past. Let’s

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talk about

performance, taking in

she didn’t say

that she did not provoke Olivia, Winona was a little dissatisfied. She deliberately looked at Daniel. “Daniel, why don’t you take the cumquat jam? See if it’s any different from before. After so many years, my cooking skills

saying that she looked at Olivia meaningfully. “Ms. Taylor, I’m sure you’re very understanding, and you won’t mind. Im just giving Daniel a jar of cumquat jam. His throat isn’t in

it on purpose for her to hear, but she did not care about

didn’t care, it wouldn’t be good to let others bully her.

fixed her gaze on the cumquat jam, tilted her head in thought for à moment, and

up with a serious and distant tone. “Ms. Manson, I don’t accept gifts. If you really want to give something, you can contact

drew a clear line between

man really knew how to differentiate between people.

his

cold not help but laugh out

her innocently. “What are

arm and secretly

and

eyes and snickered, her shoulders trembling with suppressed

blatant display of affection made Winona’s

she came, she was still calm and composed. She was prepared to take it slow and bring back memories of

provoked by the two of them showing off their love, Winona could no longer pretend. Her heart fluctuated violently as she directly questioned. ‘Daniel, I remember that you have pharyngitis and your throat often feels uncomfortable. I’ve always remembered it in my mind. All these years, I’ve been working hard to study how to make the best cumquat jam so

Daniel. Why couldn’t he see it? Did he not care about

lemon syrup. I don’t know how many times I’ve studied the cooking method of throat–soothing soup over the years. I’ve

looked up and pointed at Olivia. She questioned, “What about her?