Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde - Season 2 Episode 59

What a cute thing to say. Olivia felt like candy was in this little guy’s mouth, making it sweet. It was so sweet that it warmed her heart.

She couldn’t help but laugh out loud. She raised her hand and pulled Andrew into her arms. She tapped his little nose. “Why are you so good at talking?”

This little angel always brought her unexpected surprises.

After breakfast, Olivia returned to her room to change her shoes. Andrew stood in the corridor and waited for her.

The little guy was wearing a short dark green down jacket, gray cargo pants, and his hands were in his pockets. He looked arrogant and cool, completely different from the person in front of Olivia.

Coincidentally, Zoila came out with her bag. Andrew raised his chin and beckoned her over with his little finger.

Zoila was stunned and walked over in a daze.

Andrew raised his eyebrows. He wanted to say something, but then he felt that his current state was not good. He did not respect women enough.

Hence, he took his hands out of his pockets and said in a much gentler tone, “Ms. Milton, I have a classmate whose great–grandfather lived until he was 99 years old. Do you know why?”

Zoila’s expression changed slightly. She could guess what Andrew was going to say, but she felt that it was impossible. After all, Andrew was too young. He was only five years old.

She hesitated for a moment and asked, “Why?”

“Because he never meddles in other people’s business.” Andrew’s voice was crisp and pleasant, with a hint of childish softness.

He did not like what Ms. Milton had said during breakfast just now, but he also understood that Ms. Milton was concerned about him. Because he liked to eat chicken, she got up very early and went to the restaurant to buy them.

His teacher had said that he had to treat other people’s feelings seriously and thank them sincerely.

Andrew was very grateful to Ms. Milton, but he did not like Ms. Milton to

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The well–mannered little boy suppressed his cold and distant nature and explained seriously, “I like Olivia, so give the chicken nugget to Olivia to cat. I’ll be even happier when I see that she likes it. You don’t have to worry about me.”

Zoila’s heart was filled with frustration. She could not understand why Andrew would like Olivia when she did not seem to be taking care of Andrew at all.

“Andrew,” Zoila said, “why do you like Olivia?” What did he like about her?

Andrew tilted his head and looked puzzled. “What do you mean why? There’s no reason.”

Zoila took a deep breath and asked, “Then do you like me?”

“I do.” The little boy nodded.

Zoila was overjoyed. Just as she was about to speak, she heard him continue, “But it’s different from me liking Olivia.”

Andrew stretched out his little finger and pointed at his little finger. “I like you this much.”

“What about Olivia?”

“So many…” Andrew stretched his arms wide open but felt it was not enough. He added another adjective, “As many as the sky.”

Zoila looked up at the ceiling and then at his little fingers. She suddenly felt sad. The difference was too big.

Inexplicably indignant, she continued to ask, “Why? What’s wrong with me? What don’t you like about me?”

Andrew thought seriously before answering, “Ms. Milton’s eyes are too big. Although big eyes are beautiful, they’re not as good as Olivia’s. Also, Ms. Milton, you don’t smell good either. It’s pungent, unlike Olivia’s fragrance.”

Zoila was a little sad. Her doe eyes were the most beautiful, and the perfume she wore today was very expensive. It was famous for its good

smell.

As if he could tell that Zoila was not in a good mood, Andrew comforted her. “There’s no need for a reason to like someone. There are many reasons to dislike someone. Ms. Milton, don’t be sad. There will be others who like you very much.”

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“You know so much!” Zoila pouted and squatted down to touch the little. boy’s curly hair. She sighed in her heart.

Olivia was really lucky. For some reason, she had Mr. Andrew’s favor.

Olivia changed her clothes and brought Andrew to the hospital.

Andrew was very obedient. He did not make a fuss in the hospital. He sat at the table and did his homework seriously. Occasionally, when he was tired from writing, he would walk two laps. He was extremely obedient.

Olivia, on the other hand, sat on the edge of the bed and spoke to Isaac softly as she examined his body.

In the past, when her grandfather was free, there were always too many things blocking him. She had to study and learn things, and her grandfather had to treat illnesses and save people. The grandfather and granddaughter did not have time to chat together.

Now that her grandfather had fallen ill, she suddenly realized how wonderful the past was.

After a long time, Blake suddenly came in and said that it was already noon and time to eat.

Olivia did not feel hungry at all, nor did she have an appetite. She asked Blake to bring Andrew to eat while she stayed here to accompany her grandfather.

Andrew did not leave. She tugged at the corner of Olivia’s clothes and said softly, “Olivia, aren’t you eating?”

Olivia turned around and touched the top of his soft head. He coaxed him gently, “Be good. Olivia is not hungry. Can you go and eat?”

Andrew shook his head. “Olivia also needs to eat. Only when you’re full and healthy will you have the strength to accompany great–grandfather.”

Olivia pursed her lips and was about to speak when a gentle, low voice came from the door. “That’s right. The little kid is right. How can you have the strength if you don’t eat?”

That person was…

Olivia’s expression froze. She suddenly clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes instantly turned red. The corners of her mouth could not help but tremble.

Blake reacted more directly. She turned around and ran toward the person. “Mr. Jarron, you’re finally back!”

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“Aunty. The man’s voice was warm and cordial, like the clear, dry autumn sky. It carried a vast sense of magnanimity.

Olivia slowly turned around, and a tall and handsome figure was reflected in his eyes.

sediment

Jarron brought Blake into the ward and helped her sit on a chair. Then, he turned to Olivia and said in a gentle and concerned tone, “I’m sorry, little sister. I’m late.”

Olivia’s heart ached and swelled. It was like a child who had been

wronged outside and had seen a parent supporting him. She finally could not control her tears, and they flowed down.

“Jarron.” She got up and ran over, hugging Jarron tightly.

Jarron staggered because she used too much strength and took two steps back to stabilize his body.

He touched the top of Olivia’s head dotingly with a helpless expression. “It’s still the same as when we were young. You cried the moment I arrived.”

Olivia chuckled and looked up with teary eyes.

Only when she got closer did she realize Jarron had dark circles under his eyes and a deep fatigue at the corners of his eyes?

She quickly stepped back and pulled Jarron to sit down. “Didn’t you want to stay overseas for the surgery?” She remembered that the surgery was scheduled for tomorrow. Why was he back today?

Jarron was the youngest brain surgeon in the world. He was rarely at home and spent most of his time overseas.

On the day of his grandfather’s accident, he rushed back, but there were still patients overseas waiting for his surgery.

Extracranial surgery was a very precise surgery. It especially tested the chief surgeon’s technical experience. Not everyone could do it, so he flew back overseas after Grandpa’s condition stabilized.

Everything at the hospital was handed over to Gillian.

Jarron smiled faintly. “The surgery was brought forward. It was completed three days ago.”

After more than ten hours of surgery and postoperative observation, Jarron had not slept for three days and three nights. As soon as the patient’s condition stabilized, he immediately flew back.