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.

next year?” Elena was persistent. “Had the painting competition been held next year, and you

will go with the smart bot project.” Olivia took a bite

questions affected her mood

raised her hand and tapped on her phone twice. She pulled out a list of

to Elena. “Te your pick. Stop asking me so many questions.” Elena was stunned when she saw

could I have forgotten? Miss Taylor is the dean of Capitol Research Institute. She

underestimating Miss Taylor and asking so many

Billionaire M

of the painting competition. There, she

the trophy and asked. “Miss Taylor, where should we put this trophy?”

in the

speechless at her attitude. She could

back at the Gram family’s

on the bed and reading the news on the cancer drugs on her phone.

topped the chart of trending searches. It

for being conceited and saying

a small matter

small matter as

before, Bettany had felt that she was of

was impossible to par up

was hard to describe what she was feeling.

for a while before

herself that it did not matter. She and Olivia were two different entities.

scientist, whereas Bettany would become the best painter in the future. They would

much better when she thought of it that

With

to the studio to draw. She picked up the brush and began to sketch Olivia’s work, Guardian”

her head and began to study

better she felt.

you”

with a bowl. “Miss Fulham, the chef has made

the soup curiously.

specially instructed the kitchen staff to prepare this for you.” Rachel placed the bowl on the table. “Mr. Alexander knows that you are not in

her voice. “These are all nutritious ingredients which are not readily available in the country. Most

of Bettany’s mouth curled up. She picked up the soup and took a sip. She

It’s too sweet.”

the bowl to Rachel and instructed, “Ask the kitchen to make

it so sweet.

all.” She was confused. Bettany was displeased. She looked up and glanced at