Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 385

In the room, Gillian was about to collapse. She covered her ears and screamed crazily. Hier eyes were red.

Jarron wasn’t any better. His eyes were gloomy.

Sword was even more frightened. He curled up in a corner, his eyes filled with. fear.

“It is too terrifying. Who is Olivia? The technique she used is simply godly. These scenes that only happen in movies actually happened in front of my eyes!‘ Sword thought.

the

Sword was on verge of collapse.

“Who is Olivia? Not only could she hack my computer, but she could also use it to remotely control everything here! According to her words, wouldn’t she be able to reach every place in the world as long as there was internet? It was even more awesome than nuclear weapons.

Sword felt completely incredible.

In the villa of the Smith family.

Olivia sat on the chair. With a light tap of her fingertip, Gillian’s image disappeared.

Olivia closed her laptop and sat quietly in her chair.

Her long eyelashes were lowered, covering her eyes and her deep thoughts.

Olivia had known that she was different since she was very young. She knew that she was very smart, so she set a code of conduct for herself that was even harsher than ordinary people.

There was a saying in a movie,” The greater the ability, the greater the

responsibility.”

Correspondingly, the smarter a person was, the more they had to restrain themselves.

There was a story that Olivia had always remembered.

When a shoe repairman was angry, he would only shout and curse. At most, he would damage some shoes. However, when an emperor was angry, hundreds of thousands of people would die.

Olivia knew that she was smart, so she had to restrain her desires even more.

When ordinary people were angry, they would

at most throw a tantrum and curse the other party in their hearts. However, Olivia really had the ability to let the other party come to a bad end. Moreover, she could do it without anyone noticing.

All of them were decided with a single thought.

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should have achieved something and left a mark in this world instead of being a

not only because of their friendship but

indeed had many ways to punish Gillian and make Gillian wish she

dead.

the point of doing all this? Would watching others suffer make Olivia happy?

She wouldn’t..

mind on the scherning between people. This was too simple, too easy, and too boring for

was not such

better to focus on bigger and more

Bosman’s clothes, Olivia no longer valued these things. To her, whether it was Bosman or

coupled with a sense of design, it would

care about the meaning given to clothes by brands.

she could also turn

she wore would also become

an illusion. They would not think that she was keeping a low profile and hiding herself. Instead, they would think that she

bullied, but she was very annoyed that everyone thought

very annoying.

the time to deal with them one by one. So she could reveal some of

the warning, Jarron and Gillian would probably restrain themselves and stop using tricks

very similar to Olivia. He had a strong mind. He had now accepted that Olivia was his mother and could hide

that Andrew had composed himself so quickly.

was drawing watercolors. When he saw Daniel walking around him, he sighed like an

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this.”

spoke, he frowned and said to

Daniel was speechless.

it. Daddy, bring

was not even as tall as his waist. He sneered. “You have a

not good at communicating with others. Daniel

and felt that Daniel had

well–connected and everyone liked him.

annex building, Shawn was struggling

when he saw Andrew, he still gave him a smile.

that Shawn really liked Andrew.

thought that Andrew was just a brat, but because he was the boss’s child, he reluctantly gave Andrew respect and said a few polite words. In the end, as they interacted more,

chatting a few times, the two of them actually became

Shawn had the patience to play with a child. “Shawn!” Andrew ran over happily and nodded at Copper politely. “Hello,

excellent upbringing and etiquette was deeply rooted

He would only say a few words when Shawn was tired