Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 361

The cancer drug was actually developed a long time ago, and they had done several clinical trials on it. But it was never announced. Now seemed like a good time to do it.

To be honest, it was a bit unfair of Olivia to canvass votes like that.

It was a sure win tactic.

Elena was even more ecstatic than Olivia as she watched the soaring number of votes. She cheered and screamed, unable to keep still.

As Olivia’s votes reached a new high, the Manson family started to rally for her and even publicly congratulated her for her success in developing the cancer drug.

Elena found the Manson family hilarious.

What a fool they had made themselves into.

Elena turned to Olivia and asked curiously, “Miss Taylor, did you plan this from the beginning?”

Olivia was sitting at the dining table drinking her milk. Her arm rested on the table, revealing her slender wrist. Her posture was elegant and alluring.

She had the noble air of aristocracy around her

Elena was dumbstruck with one glance.

Olivia was a real beauty.

“What plan?” Olivia lowered her eyes and put down the cup. Then, she picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth causally. Her nonchalant attitude broke that air of aristocracy she possessed earlier. She looked like a high and mighty loyalty now.

She was charismatic without even trying

Elena tightened her back. She subconsciously straightened herself and sat upright.

And like an elementary school student, she placed her hands on her thighs.

The cancer drug.” Elena probed. “Did you plan this a long time ago? To use the drug to canvass votes.” “No.” Olivia lowered her head and began peeling the eggshell. She continued in an indifferent tone. “I just feel that it is time we announce it. It just happens to coincide with the competition.”

She would not waste her time bothering with the Mason family. It was just a coincidence.

And, Olivia would not prematurely announce the results of the research just to canvass for votes.

They had been producing results for many years. When they were finally ready, it was time for the competition, too.

“Coincidence?” Elena was a little confused. She continued, asking, “If the painting competition had been two months later and the drug had already been announced, what would you have done?”

There’s still Nimbus Gaze. It is about time we announce that, too,” Olivia was focused on peeling the eggs and did not even look up.

Elena was persistent. “Had the painting competition been held next year, and you had already announced the cancer

project.” Olivia took a bite of the egg. She

endless questions affected her mood and

on her phone twice. She pulled out a list of projects that she had

pick. Stop asking me so many

forgotten? Miss Taylor is the dean of Capitol Research Institute. She is the big shot among the big shots, Elena

underestimating Miss Taylor and asking so many questions?”

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hopped into a car to the venue of the painting competition. There, she received. her award and

asked. “Miss Taylor, where should we put this

in the

was speechless at her attitude. She could not care

the Gram family’s residence.

the bed and reading the

topped the chart of trending searches. It was even highlighted

that she had mocked Olivia for being conceited and saying that the

a small matter

seem like a small matter as compared to the

the day before, Bettany had felt that she was of

it was impossible

hard to describe

daze for a

herself that it did not matter. She and Olivia

whereas Bettany would become the best painter in

much better when she thought of

With

studio to draw. She picked up the brush and began to

tilted her head and began to study the painting carefully.

at it, the better she felt. A

you”

in with a bowl. “Miss Fulham, the chef has made this soup for

at the soup

the table. “Mr. Alexander knows that you are not in good health, so he specially brought the ingredients back to make into soup

are not readily available in the country. Most of what is available has been sent to

up the soup and took a sip.

It’s too sweet.”

bowl to Rachel and instructed, “Ask

so sweet.

spoonful and tasted it. “It’s not sweet at all.” She was confused. Bettany was displeased. She looked up