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Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 459
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Chapter 459

The nephew could not bear to see his aunt being bullied. He said coldly, “Aunt Maya, I’ll go with you. I

want to see how the Saintess has the guts to let you make her clothes.”

Maya’s cold expression did not change much. She was well–mannered and did not get angry at the

Saintess’s order. Instead, she slowly said, “I’ve been living abroad. all these years and rarely come

home. I’m ashamed to say that I haven’t contributed much to the clan except for the support I rightfully

have been providing.

“This time, I’ll go over and make the Saintess a piece of cloth. It can be considered as me contributing

to the clan.”

Maya changed her clothes and brought along a ruler, pen, and paper. Then, she followed Dakota over.

Dakota had hoped that the Saintess would anger Maya, but she did not want to fall out with Maya. After

all, she was going to take over the family business in the future. The closer she was to the powerful

elders in the family, the better.

Hence, she went to Maya’s side and asked curiously, “Aunt Maya, I heard that you were designing

clothes for the fiancée of the richest man of the Hushe Republic, Mr. Sullivan, some time ago.”

Maya nodded. “Ms. Taylor had to attend a banquet, so she invited me over.”

Dakota was envious. “Aunt Maya, you’re really amazing.”

Maya shook her head. “It’s nothing. I’m just a supporting role. The main designer was my teacher. I’m

just an assistant in charge of the hemline part.”

Hearing this, Dakota was stunned. She could not believe it. “Even someone as skilled as you was not

in charge of the main design? It’s just designing a piece of cloth. Why was it split into parts?”

Maya smiled and explained, “You don’t know this, but Ms. Taylor’s clothes were all made by Bosman’s

top designers. There was even the international master, Abel Dubois, who tailored them for her

personally. Ms. Taylor rarely wears other designers‘ clothes. This time, my teacher got the opportunity

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because of a coincidence.

“What coincidence?” Dakota was extremely curious. Maya’s words seemed to have opened the door to

another world for her.

She had never thought that there was someone as noble as Ms. Taylor in this world.

Even someone like Aunt Maya was only worthy of designing her hemline.

because of the gold chain flowers, Maya recalled. Almost all the works I

were decorated with the gold chain flowers of the clan. By chance, Ms.

Taylor accidentally saw the clothes I designed and personally asked to wear the clothes I designed.”

At this point, Maya was a little embarrassed. “Unfortunately, I’m not qualified enough, so my teacher

brought me over. She was in charge of the overall design while I was only in charge of the gold chain

flowers part of the hemline.”

“Ms. Taylor likes gold chain flowers, too?” Dakota’s eyes flashed with yearning. “If only I could see Ms.

Taylor one day.

“You soon will.” Maya comforted her. “When you’re more experienced in business, the clan will send

you to the Hushe Republic. By then, you might have a chance to see Ms. Taylor”

“I hope that day will come.” Dakota’s eyes were filled with anticipation.

Olivia was flipping through medical books in her room. Her memories seemed to have been sealed.

There were many things that could not be discovered without a trigger. She could only seem to recall

them when she saw something related to them.

In the past few days, she liked to read medical books. Every time she read a little, corresponding

memories would appear in her mind.

When Maya and the others came over, Olivia only looked up and lowered her head to continue reading

her book. She did not pay much attention to them.

Seeing her cold expression, Maya’s nephew was instantly filled with anger. “Saintess, aren’t you going

too far? It’s fine if you ask Aunt Maya to make clothes. for you, but don’t you have any respect? Even

the Hushe Republic’s Ms. Olivia Taylor politely calls her Aunt Maya when she sees her.

“But you’re not even saying anything. Aren’t you too much?”

Olivia Taylor?

Olivia slammed the book shut and covered her head. ‘My head hurts!‘

Who was Olivia? Why was this name so familiar?

A large chunk of memories suddenly swarmed into her mind. There were too many pieces of them, and

they were too messy, giving her a splitting headache. Charlee was scared out of her wits and rushed

over. “Saintess, what’s wrong?” Olivia stretched out her hand and stopped Charlee from coming over.

She shook her head and said, “It’s fine, It’s just a headache. Go pour me a cup of coffee.” After saying

that, she turned to Maya and her nephew and said in a low voice, You guys sit, too,

Pretentious! Maya’s nephew sneered.

Don’t talk nonsense, Maya reprimanded. Then, she turned to Olivia and explained in a low voice,

“Saintess, my nephew has a bad temper. Don’t lower yourself to his level

ved her hand. She had a terrible headache, and the memories in her

head seemed to have exploded. She could not care about anything else at the

moment.

Maya seemed to have noticed that the Saintess was not feeling well. She quickly took Olivia’s

measurements and then asked her what style she liked.

Olivia supported her head with her left arm and massaged her temples with her right hand, looking

quite under the weather. She said casually, “Simple and comfortable. Yes, it’s like the style of Bosman.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Dakota could not help but chuckle.

What a joke. The Saintess, a countryside woman who had never even left Wayne Country, actually

knew about Bosman.

How arrogant!

very

Maya also pressed her lips and said with a mocking expression, “Saintess, it’s difficult to imitate the

style of the Bosman family. Why don’t you change it?” Olivia massaged her temples and said, “Then

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make it like Abel Dubois‘ designs.” Hearing this, Dakota laughed even louder. The Saintess was getting

more and more ridiculous. Abel Dubois was the world’s top design master.

Maya frowned. “Saintess, if you don’t like my design, you can just say it. I have another…

Before she could finish, she was interrupted by Olivia. “Whatever then. Anything is fine.”

Her head hurt too much, so she was not in the mood to think about anything else. What she said before

was just a casual remark. It was as if she had done it countless times in her memory, and it had

become a habit.

Maya did not look too happy after being interrupted by Olivia, but she did not say anything. She just

pressed her lips and glanced at Olivia before leaving. When Dakota saw Maya’s angry expression, she

could not help but smile and follow behind her.

By the time Charlee returned with hot coffee, there was no one in the room except for Olivia.

Saintess, here’s your coffee.” Charlee poured a cup of coffee.

Olivia held the coffee cup and felt the warmth in her palm. Only then did the pain ease a little.

She asked Charlee, “Do you know who Olivia Taylor is?”

Hearing this name, Charlee frowned and thought for a while, then shook her head 1 don

Do you want to check? Charlee pushed the computer aver and guessed, saying from what they said

Olivia seems to be a very famous person

on the computer and typed Olivia Taylor on the keybound

Soon, a long introduction popped up.

The person who extracted the neurodrug, the youngest recipient of the Lasker Award, the successor of

the ancient medical family, the Smith family of the Hushe Republic, and the fiancée of the richest

person in the Hushe Republic.

Because Olivia’s identity as the Capitol Research Institute’s director was not announced to the public,

only insiders knew about it, so it was not written in this introduction.

Even so, Olivia’s resume was already quite shocking.

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