Chapter 82
Billionaire’s Missing Darling
âWhy do I help you?â
Daniel raised his gaze in the dim light of the storage room. The room was dimly lit with only a small yellow light on the ceiling, casting a soft glow downwards and reflecting off the dusty surfaces.
Yet, this subdued light couldnât conceal the manâs extraordinary presence. He exuded a mysterious aura, both cold and proud. But he also exuded an air of elegance and nobility. His every movement and gesture carried an enigmatic charm.
That day, ever since he first laid eyes on Olivia at home, everything about Daniel had been off. His heart raced, his breathing quickened and his vision turned black. The world around him seemed to fade away.
He only had eyes for her and could only see her!
He had managed to restrain himself up until now, stopping himself from embracing her tightly. He believed he had exercised the greatest selfâcontrol of his life.
Previously, he had thought he could take things slowly, gradually making her care for him, slowly making her like him and gradually discovering their shared history. However, the moment he stepped into this cramped storage room, he saw her curled up in a corner covered in dust, looking like a helpless creature.
His heart had squeezed at that moment as if scalded by something searing.
At that instant, he knew he was done for.
He wouldnât allow anyone, even herself, to hurt her.
Were loved ones really that important, important enough to allow selfâinflicted suffering?
He would not allow it.
With him around, no one would harm her.
Daniel blinked, suppressing the bitterness and moisture that threatened to well up in his eyes. His gaze shifted, and he returned to the cold, arrogant, and noble Daniel again.
He gave Olivia an irrefutable reason. âBecause Andrew likes you.â
At this point, he paused for a moment and looked at Oliviaâs face slowly. was just a glance, but it seemed to be substantial. It was like a soft little brush that brushed past her face leisurely and slowly.
For some reason, Oliviaâs face heated up.
Fortunately, the room was dark and concealed the gradual flush creeping onto her cheeks.
âJust because of that?â Olivia frowned. While she couldnât argue with this reason, it didnât seem sufficient.
âOf course, itâs more than that.â Daniel lowered his gaze, his fingers brushing over the golden cuff on his sleeve. His gaze swept over the corner where Olivia had been sitting earlier, and he asked, âDo you mind if I sit down?â
Olivia lowered her head, glancing at the dusty floor beneath her. Then, she saw Danielâs customâmade silverâgrey suit. She thought to herself, everythingâs grey, thatâs great, no need to worry about getting it dirty.
She nodded. âSure, go ahead.â
Daniel moved past Olivia and sat down in the corner.
Even though Daniel was sitting in a narrow and dark corner, his remarkable presence couldnât be concealed.
Previously, when Olivia had been sitting there, she seemed like a helpless creature. Now that Daniel was sitting there, he appeared as if he was mingling among the common people, yet retaining his noble bearing. After Daniel sat down, he gestured for Olivia to join him. âYou too.â When she hesitated, he raised an eyebrow teasingly and said, âAre you going to look down on me?â
Well, Olivia was helpless. She wondered why this man was so unrelenting.
Olivia walked to Danielâs side and turned her back to the wall. She was about to sit down.
Unexpectedly, Daniel shifted slightly in her direction.
As a result, Olivia ended up directly in his embrace.
Feeling the hard and warm muscles beneath her, Oliviaâs face turned as red as a tomato. She instinctively tried to get up, but Daniel tightened his arms and pulled her closer.
Instead of moving away, Olivia found herself sitting in his lap.
Perceiving the strong masculine aura around her, Olivia was momentarily dazed.
âWhy are you so careless?â Danielâs voice was gentle while his arms still wrapped around her waist. He said in a considerate tone, âIs the ground too cold for you to sit on? Just sit like this. I donât mind.â
He looked tolerant and magnanimous.
Olivia was at a loss for words.
When a person did something wrong, their mind would go blank for a moment. They would be a little confused, but they would quickly regain their rationality.
After her senses returned, Olivia struggled to get off Daniel. âWhat are you doing? Let go of me.â
Daniel tightened his embrace slightly, not letting go. His face remained expressionless, but his cold eyes radiated a chill. âDonât move. You fell into the water a couple of days ago, and now you want to sit on the ground. Are you made of steel? Are you trying to kill yourself?â
Olivia froze, and then, almost instinctively, she turned her gaze towards him, staring blankly.
Looking at her confused eyes, Daniel sighed in his heart. He softened his tone and said in a low voice, âDonât move first.â
As he spoke, he took off his suit jacket and laid it on the ground. âYou can sit here.â
Olivia obediently sat down.
For some reason, in front of Daniel, she always felt docile and submissive. She instinctively believed that he wouldnât harm her and that he might even protect her.
Seeing how obedient Olivia was, Daniel was very satisfied. He felt that his fondness for her had deepened a bit more.
Speaking of which, his aesthetic preferences had always revolved around Oliviaâs changes.
Five years ago, when she was lively and vibrant, he liked girls who were cheerful and energetic.
Five years later, Olivia would be cold and indifferent. He then found himself drawn to distant, aloof, and independent girls.
Now, with her being obedient and gentle, his preferences shifted again. Basically, whatever she was like, he liked that kind of girl.
Daniel came up with a very convincing reason. âMy family has been pressuring me to get married.
Andrew really likes you, and you donât dislike me. How about we give it a try?â
Olivia was surprised. âAre you saying that we should get married?â
It was too sudden, wasnât it? Who would skip the whole process of falling in love and go straight to marriage?
Daniel shifted his position, asking her in return, âIs that not okay? Weâre eventually going to get married anyway. When you went to Stars Bay with Ethan, wasnât it an intention to spend time together and see how things went? Iâm much better than Ethan.â
Olivia chuckled. âHow can there be such a comparison?â
Daniel was very good at persuading people. He could turn something black into white.
He adjusted his cuffs and asked, âDo you like Andrew?â
Olivia nodded. âYes, I like him.â
âThen, do you hate me?â
âI donât hate you.â
âThen letâs get married.â
âIsnât this too impulsive?â
âWhy would it be impulsive?â Daniel objected, âItâs obviously efficient.â
Then, he explained the benefits of their marriage to her by listing them. one by one.
First, once they were married, the people from the Taylor family wouldnât dare to bully her anymore.
With Daniel around, they wouldnât dare to meddle in her marriage.
Second, they could each focus on their respective careers without. interfering with each other. If she didnât like getting close to him, they could even draft a contract based on it.
Lastly, if she refused to marry him, he would have to find a stepmother for Andrew.
He reminded Olivia, âYou know, stepmothers can be very malicious. Poor Andrew will have a hard time in the future. But donât worry about him. too much. Children need to endure some hardships; they shouldnât be overly pampered. Let him eat leftovers and sleep on the floor every day.â
Daniel talked as if Andrew was Oliviaâs son. But wasnât he Danielâs son?