Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 361

The cancer drug was actually developed a long time ago, and they had done several clinical trials on it.

But it was never announced. Now seemed like a good time to do it.

To be honest, it was a bit unfair of Olivia to canvass votes like that.

It was a sure win tactic.

Elena was even more ecstatic than Olivia as she watched the soaring number of votes. She cheered

and screamed, unable to keep still.

As Olivia’s votes reached a new high, the Manson family started to rally for her and even publicly

congratulated her for her success in developing the cancer drug.

Elena found the Manson family hilarious.

What a fool they had made themselves into.

Elena turned to Olivia and asked curiously, “Miss Taylor, did you plan this from the beginning?”

Olivia was sitting at the dining table drinking her milk. Her arm rested on the table, revealing her

slender wrist. Her posture was elegant and alluring.

She had the noble air of aristocracy around her

Elena was dumbstruck with one glance.

Olivia was a real beauty.

“What plan?” Olivia lowered her eyes and put down the cup. Then, she picked up a napkin and wiped

her mouth causally. Her nonchalant attitude broke that air of aristocracy she possessed earlier. She

looked like a high and mighty loyalty now.

She was charismatic without even trying

Elena tightened her back. She subconsciously straightened herself and sat upright.

And like an elementary school student, she placed her hands on her thighs.

The cancer drug.” Elena probed. “Did you plan this a long time ago? To use the drug to canvass votes.”

“No.” Olivia lowered her head and began peeling the eggshell. She continued in an indifferent tone. “I

just feel that it is time we announce it. It just happens to coincide with the competition.”

She would not waste her time bothering with the Mason family. It was just a coincidence.

And, Olivia would not prematurely announce the results of the research just to canvass for votes.

They had been producing results for many years. When they were finally ready, it was time for the

competition, too.

“Coincidence?” Elena was a little confused. She continued, asking, “If the painting competition had

been two months later and the drug had already been announced, what would you have done?”

There’s still Nimbus Gaze. It is about time we announce that, too,” Olivia was focused on peeling the

eggs and did not even look up.

“What about next year?” Elena was persistent. “Had the painting competition been held next year, and

you had already announced the cancer drug and Nimbus Gaze, what would you do then?”

Then, I will go with the smart bot project.” Olivia took a bite of the egg. She was unfazed.

However, Elena’s endless questions affected her mood and appetite.

Olivia raised her hand and tapped on her phone twice. She pulled out a list of projects that she had

participated in.

She then casually handed the phone over to Elena. “Te your pick. Stop asking me so many questions.”

Elena was stunned when she saw the list.

“That’s right. How could I have forgotten? Miss Taylor is the dean of Capitol Research Institute. She is

the big shot among the big shots, Elena thought.

“Why am I underestimating Miss Taylor and asking so many questions?”

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Aber breakfast, Olivia hopped into a car to the venue of the painting competition. There, she received.

her award and came straight back

Tyson followed behind her with the trophy and asked. “Miss Taylor, where should we put this trophy?”

“Toss it in the storeroom.”

Tyson was speechless at her attitude. She could not care less about the award.

Meanwhile, back at the Gram family’s residence.

Bettany was sitting on the bed and reading the news on the cancer drugs on her phone.

That news had already topped the chart of trending searches. It was even highlighted in red.

called that she had mocked Olivia for being conceited and saying that the painting competition was

a small matter

Now, it did seem like a small matter as compared to the cancer drugs.

Just the day before, Bettany had felt that she was of the same caliber as Olivia. However, after just one

ight, the suddenly felt that it was impossible to par up to her.

Bettany felt a little uncomfortable. It was hard to describe what she was feeling.

ut on the bed in a daze for a while before she came to her senses.

thrennsoled herself that it did not matter. She and Olivia were two different entities.

Olivia was a scientist, whereas Bettany would become the best painter in the future. They would still be

on equal footing

Bestany felt much better when she thought of it that way.

With

Gpen mind, Bettany went to the studio to draw. She picked up the brush and began to sketch Olivia’s

work, Guardian”

Halfway through, Bettany tilted her head and began to study the painting carefully.

The more she looked at it, the better she felt. A surge of courage rose in her heart.

you”

moment, the helper, Rachel, came in with a bowl. “Miss Fulham, the chef has made this soup for

Bettany looked at the soup curiously.

“Mr. Alexander has specially instructed the kitchen staff to prepare this for you.” Rachel placed the bowl

on the table. “Mr. Alexander knows that you are not in good health, so he specially brought the

ingredients back to make into soup for you.”

Rachel lowered her voice. “These are all nutritious ingredients which are not readily available in the

country. Most of what is available has been sent to you, Mr. Alexander is so nice to you.”

The corners of Bettany’s mouth curled up. She picked up the soup and took a sip. She frowned at

once.

It’s too sweet.”

As she spoke, she handed the bowl to Rachel and instructed, “Ask the kitchen to make another bowl.

Don’t

make it so sweet.

“Sweet Rachel was surprised. She took a spoonful and tasted it. “It’s not sweet at all.” She was

confused. Bettany was displeased. She looked up and glanced at Rachel coldly

However, Rachel did not get her hint and asked point–blank, “Why are you looking at me? The soup is

not

sweet at all

Bettany clenched her fists and her expression turned grim

How stupid! Bettany thought.

Bettany recalled the time when she stayed with the Smith family. The helper would take one look at

Olivia and immediately understood what she needed via did not even need to open her mouth.

an idor

Why is Rachel so inuenitive? My emotions are written all over my face, and she still did not get it. What

Bettany got frustrated and could not be bothered to talk to Rachel She pointed at the door and said,

“Get

A moment later, someone knocked on the door.

Bettany thought it was Rachel and a look of irate flashed across her eyes. She was about to say somet

when she heard the butler’s voice

“Miss Fullam,” the butler called.

“Could it be that Alexander is back?”

to

Bettany’s eyes lit up. She got up quickly and ran over lopen the door.

However, there was only the butler outside the door. Although Bettany was a little disappointed that it

was not Alexander, she quickly perked up. “Butler, what’s the

The butler nodded and answered respectfully “First Elder is here. He wants to see you?

“First Elder?”

Bettany took a step back subconsciously and clenched her fingers tightly. She looked a little frightened.

She still remembered how some time back. Alexander had a big fight with First Elder in the study

because he wanted her instead of the fiancée that the Grant family had chosen for him

At that time, even though Bettany was standing outside the door, she could still feel First Elder’s wrath.

“What is yo special about Bettany? She is just an ordinar, uncouth woman. She has no class. It is

alright if Mr. Alexander just wants to have some fun with her, but she does not deserve a place by your

side” First Elder was panting with anger. “The clan has chosen three potential wives for you, and they

are all better than Jer. Just why are you so obsessed with her

When First Elder finally came out of the study and saw Bettany, he snorted at her

Bettany could never forget the way First Elder glared at her. The look in his eyes was as vicious as a

poisonous snake, as if he was looking at a dead

prey.

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