Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde - Season 4 Episode 22

Margaret had just disembarked from her flight. Before she could head back to the Turner family,

Winona intercepted her along the way.

Margaret felt somewhat helpless. “Winona, what’s the rush? I haven’t even had time to recover from

the jet lag

As she spoke, she massaged her temples.

Margaret was the eldest daughter of the Turner family, one of the renowned evervale four great

families. She was also the older sister of Ethan. While she and Daniel were not childhood friends, they

were part of the same social circle and knew each other.

Winona remained silent for a while before responding.

She posed a question, “Margaret, were you aware that Daniel is engaged?”

“Is he engaged?”

Margaret’s hand, which had been massaging her temples, came to a halt. A hint of bewilderment briefly

flickered across her initially composed countenance.

After a

pause, she smiled and replied, “Why wouldn’t I know? It’s been such a big spectacle that the whole

world probably knows by now.”

Winona toyed with the pendant hanging from her phone with her fingertips and said casually,

“Margaret, there’s no need to conceal it. I know you had a crush on Daniel as well. You admired him

during your school days.”

Upon hearing this, Margaret didn’t display the nervousness and embarrassment that Winona had

anticipated. Instead, she remained remarkably composed. She leaned back and settled into a

comfortable position, gazing ahead in a trance. “Winona,” she mused, “what you’ve just mentioned is

intriguing. Is having feelings for Daniel such an extraordinary matter?”

At this moment, she let out a chuckle. Her radiant countenance made it challenging to discern her inner

thoughts.

This is quite ordinary, Margaret remarked. “In our school, at least eight out of ten girls had a soft spot

for him. As for Sarah, she’s been sticking by you and Daniel. She keeps saying she wants to safeguard your relationship with Daniel forever. Does she dare to claim she feels nothing for him?”

“She simply thought it was unattainable, so she took a step back and assumed the role of a protector,”

Margaret explained.

Margaret

was right.

“Back in those days, Daniel was incredibly charming. Who wouldn’t be drawn to him?” Margaret added

with a fond smile.

With his striking looks and unbelievable intelligence, he had everyone captivated. Even the haughty

young lady like Winona, who came from the Capital City, couldn’t resist his charm.

Back then, Daniel, at the age of 18 or 19, was as captivating as a sly fox. He’d narrow his eyes and

steal the hearts of all the girls with just a sidelong glance.

“Who wouldn’t fall for such a young man?” Margaret concluded with a wistful smile.

Margaret had a crush on Daniel for an entire decade, from the age of 12 to 22.

When she was younger, Margaret had folded a paper crane herself and handed it to Daniel. She

intentionally feigned indifference, as if what she had given was merely an ordinary gift.

Daniel, with his perpetually youthful appearance, blinked his long and slender eyes. He furrowed his

brows slightly and fixed his gaze on her for a while. All of a sudden, he sneered, ‘Margaret, you’re not

about to tell me you have a crush on me, are you?”

“Who said I like you? It’s just a birthday gift,” a young Margaret retorted, her face flushing with

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assment. Despite her evident discomfort, she remained steadfast and refused to acknowledge her

Very well” Daniel nodded and pinched the paper crane between his slender fingers. Then, with a swift

motion, he exerted force with both hands and tore the delicately folded paper crane into two, “You” A

young Margaret’s eyes welled up with anger as she glared at him.

Daniel had already settled back into his seat. He closed his eyes, appearing drowsy.

He lazily waved his hand and spoke apathetically, “Don’t have feelings for me. I’m quite aloof. I can’t

bring warmth to you. I’ll never develop affection for someone I’m not drawn to, no matter how much.

effort you exert

These words made Margaret no longer dare to display even a hint of affection.

She concealed this love deep within her heart.

Marcaret believed that this crush would be buried with time and would never resurface. She didn’t

icipate that fate would offer her another opportunity.

Surprisingly, Daniel had taken the initiative to seek her out.

Dunng that period, the Sullivan family was entirely under Mr. Sullivan’s control, and Daniel seemed to

be in a dire situation. If he hadn’t taken the initiative to locate her, Margaret might have believed that he

had met an unfortunate fate.

Daniel proposed a collaboration with the Turner family to aid him and offered to relinquish 10% of the

Sullivan family Pharmaceuticals‘ shares in return.

Margaret managed to control her racing heart and put forth a proposal. “Let’s get married. A marriage

contract is the most steadfast form of collaboration. You’re aware that I can’t make decisions for the

Turner family. It’s only when I become the Sullivan family’s young mistress that my father will

wholeheartedly assist.”

Daniel was silent.

Margaret was aware that he had a girlfriend by his side. That girl was exceptionally beautiful and

charming. She had even given birth to a healthy child for him.

But what was her worth? She was merely a girl from a humble village with limited means. Besides

being a liability to Daniel, she wouldn’t offer him any assistance.

Margaret believed that with a bit of thought, she could easily displace his girlfriend.

Nonetheless, the present moment was not suitable.

Observing Daniel’s reluctance, Margaret proposed once more, “How about we stage a fake marriage?”

This time. Daniel consented. He pledged to offer her more than half of his assets after their simulated

divorce. He even took her to personally explain the situation to his girlfriend.

His girlfriend, cradling their child and soothing him to sleep, had a touch of sorrow in her once–bright

eyes. Even before Daniel could explain, she resolutely declined.

She remained unwilling to consent to either a genuine or a simulated marriage.

In short, her response was a resolute “No!”

There was absolutely no room for negotiation.

Margaret stood aside, gazing at Daniel’s girlfriend with a sense of pity.

“What an innocent young lady she was!

This world was far more complex than she had once believed. Love alone was insufficient for survival.

In Daniel’s life, besides love, there were also ties and animosities.

“He yearned for retribution. He sought to reclaim all that the Sullivan family had bestowed upon him

and return everything that Mr. Sullivan had granted him.

‘Daniel might console her at this juncture, but there would inevitably come a day when she would be

emotionally and physically drained.”

Margaret believed that she didn’t need to take any action. All she had to do was wait.

Daniel would surely grow impatient with his dear girlfriend.

Yet, Margaret underestimated her girlfriend’s significance in Daniel’s heart.

Out of consideration for his unreasonable girlfriend, Daniel actually declined her proposal for a sham

marriage.

Even to this day, she vividly recalled what Daniel had uttered, “She doesn’t want to. I don’t want her to

be unhappy.”

Margaret fell silent.

Following that. Margaret took action.

She still felt remorse when she reminisced about it.

Margaret, lost in her reverie, only snapped back to reality when Winona nudged her.

She released a soft chuckle and then gazed at Winona with an expression of comprehension. “Winona,

why are you seeking me out? Just speak your mind. No need to be indirect.”

Winona twiddled her fingers, hesitated for a moment, and inquired, “I want to know what transpired

during the year Daniel vanished? And what occurred with Andrew?”

“Oh, that.” Margaret furrowed her brows and let out a sigh of relief. “I thought it was something major.

Daniel’s disappearance had a cause. He was injured by Mr. Sullivan. He spent the year recovering. As

for Andrew, his girlfriend gave birth to their child during that period.”

Upon hearing the word “girlfriend,” Winona’s heart constricted, and a heavy ache welled up within her.

“Who is she?”

“Who?” Margaret arched her eyebrows and suddenly grinned. “Who else could it be? It’s Olivia Taylor.”