Billionaire’s Missing Darling

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 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 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.