Chapter 32 My Billionaire Missing Lover

• Daniel didn’t leave Olivia much time for speculation and went straight to the point. “You can call me Daniel, and I’ll call you Olivia.” Olivia silently repeated the name “Daniel” in her mind, suddenly feeling a sense of familiarity as if she had uttered it countless times before. She blinked, suppressing the peculiar emotions that arose. Strangely enough, ever since she got to know the father and son from the Sullivan family, she would often experience odd feelings. However, Andrew was too adorable, so she didn’t dwell on it. Daniel’s foot was still injured, and Olivia glanced at it again. While it was bruised, there didn’t seem to be any swelling, so it should be nothing serious. She was about to crouch down for a closer look. However, Daniel pulled back his foot. He turned his head slightly, his ears reddening as if feeling shy. “Olivia, please take a seat. I’ll handle this,” he said.
• Olivia wasn’t one to meddle or impose, usually preferring to leave when faced with such statements. However, Daniel was Andrew’s father, and she cared for him more out of affection for his son. Hence, with a hint of determination in her tone, she insisted and said, “I know a bit about medicine. Let me take a look.” Daniel gazed at Olivia for a while, his expression gradually becoming more troubled. He felt like a breath stuck in his chest, unable to find its way out, and he couldn’t seem to voice his thoughts. He thought that Olivia had changed her attitude so quickly. Before they mentioned Andrew, she offered politely to take him to the hospital. Upon realizing he was a responsible father, she seemed to care genuinely about his injury.
• She was definitely a woman who only had her son in her eyes and no room for her husband. Was she just worried he couldn’t care for Andrew if he were injured? Daniel was a bit flustered, watching Olivia with a gaze that seemed to emit a cool breeze. Olivia sensed the unusual atmosphere and raised her gaze to meet his. Daniel abruptly turned his head away with a huff, his voice turning icy. “You don’t need to bother, Ms. Taylor.” Why is he back to calling her Ms. Taylor? Wasn’t it Olivia just a moment ago? Olivia couldn’t quite understand him, so she took a few steps back and stood up. “In that case, I’ll leave for now.” Daniel kept his head down, not looking at her, and remaining silent. Olivia glanced at him, then slowly retreated and left the study room. Step by step, the sound of her footsteps receded from the door, gradually moving away. Even the sound of footsteps on the stairs could be heard.