Chapter 487
Billionaire’s Missing Darling
When he heard Olivia ask him to give her some more time before she came to look for him, Daniel frowned slightly and his eyes darkened subconsciously.
How much time was âsome more time? He really couldnât take it anymore.
He didnât want to be separated from her again. Not for a quarter of an hour, not a minute, not even a second.
He had had enough of separation!
Was it because he had been too sensible and too obedient, and given let her too little to worry about?
Everyone and everything consumed her time and energy. Only he stayed quietly by her side without saying a word.
He had thought that this way, she would like him, feel comfortable, and be steady and happy with him.
However, he had forgotten that the result of being too obedient was to be overlooked.
Daniel really felt that his patience had reached its limit.
He forcefully suppressed the frustration in his heart and pretended to be talking in his sleep. âLivy, why should I wait? I miss you. I miss you very much. I want to be with you now.â
Oliviaâs gaze softened as she said softly, âIâm nowâ¦
At this point, she closed her eyes and felt uneasy.
She really couldnât say it.
Sometimes, rationality could not solve all problems. Even someone ast smart and calm as Olivia had times when she was stressed about gains. and losses.
Caring too much about something would make one fearful of losing it. She took a deep breath and forced a smile. Her tone was light. âBe a good boy. Wait a little longer. It wonât be long before I come looking for you.â No, he would not be a good boy!
Danielâs eyes were tinted with the hue of blood.
He didnât want to be a good boy. He wanted to make a fuss and act out.
16:53 Missing Darling He wanted Livy to focus all his attention on him.
No one else, no one, could steal her attention.
Daniel lowered his eyes and hid all the madness and abuse in his eyes. His voice was as low as a whisper. âLivy, when are you coming back to find me?â
How long would it be?
Olivia was silent. She did not know how long it would take. The baby in her belly was already three months old. There were still seven months to go before it was born.
With a low sigh, Olivia said, âOne year, at the latest.â
As soon as she finished speaking, Olivia felt a suppressive vibe. There seemed to be dark clouds above her head, and she felt suffocated.
Before she could react, Daniel suddenly tightened his arms and held her tightly. His voice seemed to be ground out from between his teeth with at boneâpiercing maliciousness. âOne year, just one year.â
Olivia was a little frightened. She had never seen Daniel like this. In her heart, Daniel had always been a humble gentleman, calm and gentle, always thinking for othersâ sake first.
She had never thought that he would be like this. She was stunned for a moment and did not dare to speak for a long time.
Then she said carefully, âYes, just for a year. No matter what the outcome is after a year, Iâll come and see you.â
Danielâs eyes were silent. His expression was calm, but there was a gloominess that was about to come.
He said casually, If you donât come a year later, Iâll die here, and take Andrew with me.â
âDaniel!â Olivia could not bear to hear such words. Her heart sank and her tone became sharp. âDonât talk nonsense.â
Daniel chuckled. The corners of his slightly raised eyes were cold and thin. His eyes were as calm as still water, but underneath the calmness, there was a soulâstirring determination. âIâm not spouting nonsense, Livy. I mean what I say.â
Oliviaâs heart sank. She could not help but sob. She subconsciously hugged him tightly and whispered, âNo, Daniel, donât scare me.â
Daniel did not say anything. He just buried his head in front of her chest aos muelled the fragrance on Oliviaâs body. He slowly closed his eyes. thing. Dantel had indeed not slept well for Ki Chall been right about one thi mumber of nights, he had kept his eyes open, waiting for Only alcohol and sleeping pills could make him just fall asleep.
Daniel was already immune to the kind of sleeping incense sent by Olivia. No matter how powerful the sleeping medications were, they were. ineffective against Daniel Only Olivia was the most effective medicine.
Only by lying beside her would Daniel relax and feel at ease.
Olivia lay quietly and motionlessly on the bed. She listened to Danielâs breathing slowly become heavier before slowly getting up and leaving. The next morning, Olivia slept till very late before getting up. After she had gotten pregnant, she had slept more. She would sleep eight hours a day and occasionally ten hours.
After the ordeal last night, she was already sleeping late. When Olivia opened her eyes, it was already past nine in the morning. It was almost.
ten.
âOh God!
Olivia rubbed her forehead. Why had she slept til now? Daniel must have woken up. Seeing her sleeping till so late, he would definitely have a bad impression of her.
Olivia washed up briefly and pushed the door open. She found that the entire corridor was quiet. The second and first floors were quiet. She barely saw any servant around too.
âWhat happened?â
Olivia was puzzled. She walked downstairs and saw the servant standing at the corner in the living room. She was very surprised. âWhy are you standing here? Where are the others?â
The servant explained, âThe others are all in their rooms. In the morning, Ms. Wilson said that Daniel is a light sleeper. She told everyone not to make a sound and to stay quiet. They can only move when Daniel wakes up The servant had an innocent look. âI didnât dare to do anything. I could Hanahâs Moving Barling only stand here in a daze. When the elders came over just now, they were all blocked by Ms. Wilson.
Miss Lopez, Miss Dale, and the others are all In their rooms. They havenât even had breakfast.â
Upon hearing this, Olivia could not help but soften and lower her voice. Alright then, I wonât make a sound either, and Iâll stay here quietly.â
As soon as she finished speaking, Ellis appeared out of nowhere and said loudly, âDaniel is awake.
Hurry up and prepare breakfast.â
As soon as she finished speaking, it was as if she suddenly saw Olivia Taylor. âOh, Miss Berry is here too. What do you want to eat in the morning? Weâll let the kitchen staff prepare it together.
Olivia tilted her head and thought for a moment. âHmm, steamed buns and seafood cereal, as well as sunnyâsideâup eggs, nuts, and a few stirâfried vegetables.â
Olivia listed several things in one go.
âSaintess, I see youâre getting comfortable.â Irene came down from upstairs and said in a teasing tone, âMs. Wilson was just being polite. And you really took her up on the offer.â
Olivia raised her eyebrows and was about to retort.
Ellis said, âMiss Dale, donât misinterpret my good intentions. I am being sincere with my offer.â
After saying that, she turned to Lucy and the other two who had just come downstairs and asked politely, âWhat do you three ladies want to eat this morning?â
Lucy was the first to speak. âAnything is fine. We go by Danielâs tastes.â âYes, yes.â Joey agreed. âWe can eat anything.â
Ellis nodded and did not continue asking. Instead, she turned to Olivia. âIs that all Miss Berry wants?
Do you want to eat something else?â
âItâs enough.â
âOkay.â
Ellis left.
Olivia also left.
As soon as the two of them left, Irene immediately sat on the sofa and looked at Lucy in disbelief. She said in an incredilous tone, âSaintess Flores is really arrogant. She actually ordered food in front of everyone. Tsk tsk.â
Pellebratres Missing Darling Donât worry about it.â Lucyâs tone was indifferent. âDetails determine but if success or failure. Daniel might not care about such a small matter, there are too many ants, they can bite an elephant to death.
If there are too many small matters, it will also affect the outcome. Let the Saintess be arrogant first.
Sooner or later, Daniel will hate her.â
Hearing this, Joey covered her mouth and giggled. âI think Ms. Wilson was just being polite and asking casually. She wasnât really asking what. Saintess Flores wanted to eat at all. Just wait and see. When breakfast is served later, there definitely wonât be anything the Saintess ordered. At most, there will be one or two dishes.â
âOf course.â Irene nodded. âShe listed so much in one go. Who would remember it? Besides, Ms. Wilson is not her servant. Why would she care to note down her order?â