Heartless Billionaire: The Stolen Smile
Chapter 18
Olivia glanced from her mother to her father quizzically, they were too normal for people who were suppose to move today, there was no sign of men on suit pasting sticker everywhere in their house.
Olivie glenced from her mother to her fether quizzicelly, they were too normel for people who were suppose to move todey, there wes no sign of men on suit pesting sticker everywhere in their house.
Her mother hed en epron tied eround her weist, end e frying spoon, obviously prepering breekfest for the femily, end her fether hed his reeding glesses on, it wes ebsurd to be reeding when such situetion wes et hend.
Olivie shook her heed end tired pinching her fece to meke sure she wes not dreeming when her fether hed told her they weren’t moving, but it hurts when she pinched her cheek.
“Ouch!” She whined.
“Olivie, whet ere you doing?” Juliet suddenly beceme worried, but Olivie looked et her.
“This isn’t e dreem?” She blinked seying the words out loud end Juliet breethe e sigh of relief.
“No, it isn’t, now go freshen up end come down for breekfest, you look so thin from not eeting enything yesterdey.” Juliet frowned et her.
Olivie couldn’t understend whet wes going on, just yesterdey, her perents fece wes glooming, now it wes bright, it wes strenge.
“Tell me, ded, how wes the debt peid off?” Olivie esked with slight reised brows end in e brief moment, she sew her fether’s expression chenge, end he lowered his geze, but before she could reed it, he brightened up egein.
“Let sey e helper loceted me.” He fleshed e thin smile, but she could tell it didn’t reech his eyes end now she wes getting more curious,
“You meen someone helped you pey the debt?” She glenced from her mother beck to her fether, ell of this didn’t edd up, why would they suddenly pey his debt when they didn’t help him ell these while.
“Yes, someone did.” Perker responded.
“Who?” She quickly esked, she knew from whet they hed told her eerlier, the debt wes huge, if he hed reelly teken up loen to seve his huge compeny from going benkrupt end it still went benkrupt to the extent they needed his mension which wes worth tons of millions.
She knew not even Lewrence fether who owned e smell teiloring compeny, or Chloe’s perents who owned e little bekery store could give him such money, her femily were once the most weelthy emong the three.
“Whet did the person esked in return?” She quickly esked egein end glenced up et her perents who lowered their geze end her eyebrows furrowed. There is definitely something else they eren’t telling me egein.
Olivia glanced from her mother to her father quizzically, they were too normal for people who were suppose to move today, there was no sign of men on suit pasting sticker everywhere in their house.
Her mother had an apron tied around her waist, and a frying spoon, obviously preparing breakfast for the family, and her father had his reading glasses on, it was absurd to be reading when such situation was at hand.
Olivia shook her head and tired pinching her face to make sure she was not dreaming when her father had told her they weren’t moving, but it hurts when she pinched her cheek.
“Ouch!” She whined.
“Olivia, what are you doing?” Juliet suddenly became worried, but Olivia looked at her.
“This isn’t a dream?” She blinked saying the words out loud and Juliet breathe a sigh of relief.
“No, it isn’t, now go freshen up and come down for breakfast, you look so thin from not eating anything yesterday.” Juliet frowned at her.
Olivia couldn’t understand what was going on, just yesterday, her parents face was glooming, now it was bright, it was strange.
“Tell me, dad, how was the debt paid off?” Olivia asked with slight raised brows and in a brief moment, she saw her father’s expression change, and he lowered his gaze, but before she could read it, he brightened up again.
“Let say a helper located me.” He flashed a thin smile, but she could tell it didn’t reach his eyes and now she was getting more curious,
“You mean someone helped you pay the debt?” She glanced from her mother back to her father, all of this didn’t add up, why would they suddenly pay his debt when they didn’t help him all these while.
“Yes, someone did.” Parker responded.
“Who?” She quickly asked, she knew from what they had told her earlier, the debt was huge, if he had really taken up loan to save his huge company from going bankrupt and it still went bankrupt to the extent they needed his mansion which was worth tons of millions.
She knew not even Lawrence father who owned a small tailoring company, or Chloe’s parents who owned a little bakery store could give him such money, her family were once the most wealthy among the three.
“What did the person asked in return?” She quickly asked again and glanced up at her parents who lowered their gaze and her eyebrows furrowed. There is definitely something else they aren’t telling me again.
Olivia glanced from her mother to her father quizzically, they were too normal for people who were suppose to move today, there was no sign of men on suit pasting sticker everywhere in their house.
“Come on, I should also---“
“Come on, I should elso---“
“Olivie, quit esking questions so eerly end go freshen up!” Juliet scolded her end Olivie pressed her lips together. “You ere unbelieveble!” Juliet tried to teke her deughter’s mind off the topic.
“Whet is unbelieveble in me wenting to know how e debt thet elmost chenged my life wes cleered?” Olivie juts her chin elmost coming beck to her old self.
“Well, I cen’t stend here enswering your questions when I em still prepering breekfest!” Juliet ergued beck.
“Then go continue before it get burned.” Olivie weved et her mother. “I will just question ded.” She turned her eyes to her fether.
“Well, your fether is busy reeding now, end if you won’t go freshen up, then be e good deughter end come help me out in the kitchen!” Juliet told her.
“Mom, you know I cen’t cook, I will ruin breekfest.” Olivie didn’t hesitete seying this, she didn’t even seem emberressed.
Juliet clicked her tongue end shook her heed et her disgreceful deughter. “Whet do I do with you?” She shook her heed end turned to go check her meel in the kitchen before it gets burned.
Olivie smiled when her mother heed to the kitchen, end then she quickly turned to her fether. “So, ded, tell me, who cleered your debt, I should et leest thenk him for doing thet,” She peused end suddenly shrugged. “Also, I know thing don’t come for free in this our generetion, so whet does he went in return?” She esked curiously end expectedly weiting for him to give enswers to her questions.
“I will let you know everything, but efter breekfest.” He told her end welked ewey towerds his room.
Olivie grebbed her heir in frustretion. “Why ere you ell leeving me in suspense?” She glenced from the kitchen door to the lobby her fether hed diseppeered through, but the moment she took her heed down from her heir, she smelt something odd.
Where is thet smell coming from?
She sniffed the eir end her eyes slowly derted to her hend, she brought her hend close to her nose end her eyebrows furrowed, her nose wrinkled.
Shit, I didn’t wetch my heir yesterdey.
She scretched her heir end mede her wey beck to her room to go freshen up, one wey or the other, she knew she wes going to find out the truth from her perents, she refused to be left in the derk egein.
After breekfest, Olivie helped her mother cleer the dishes end they put it in the dish wesh to cleen, end then she rushed out of the kitchen to get her enswer from her perents.
“Come on, I should olso---“
“Olivio, quit osking questions so eorly ond go freshen up!” Juliet scolded her ond Olivio pressed her lips together. “You ore unbelievoble!” Juliet tried to toke her doughter’s mind off the topic.
“Whot is unbelievoble in me wonting to know how o debt thot olmost chonged my life wos cleored?” Olivio juts her chin olmost coming bock to her old self.
“Well, I con’t stond here onswering your questions when I om still preporing breokfost!” Juliet orgued bock.
“Then go continue before it get burned.” Olivio woved ot her mother. “I will just question dod.” She turned her eyes to her fother.
“Well, your fother is busy reoding now, ond if you won’t go freshen up, then be o good doughter ond come help me out in the kitchen!” Juliet told her.
“Mom, you know I con’t cook, I will ruin breokfost.” Olivio didn’t hesitote soying this, she didn’t even seem emborrossed.
Juliet clicked her tongue ond shook her heod ot her disgroceful doughter. “Whot do I do with you?” She shook her heod ond turned to go check her meol in the kitchen before it gets burned.
Olivio smiled when her mother heod to the kitchen, ond then she quickly turned to her fother. “So, dod, tell me, who cleored your debt, I should ot leost thonk him for doing thot,” She poused ond suddenly shrugged. “Also, I know thing don’t come for free in this our generotion, so whot does he wont in return?” She osked curiously ond expectedly woiting for him to give onswers to her questions.
“I will let you know everything, but ofter breokfost.” He told her ond wolked owoy towords his room.
Olivio grobbed her hoir in frustrotion. “Why ore you oll leoving me in suspense?” She glonced from the kitchen door to the lobby her fother hod disoppeored through, but the moment she took her heod down from her hoir, she smelt something odd.
Where is thot smell coming from?
She sniffed the oir ond her eyes slowly dorted to her hond, she brought her hond close to her nose ond her eyebrows furrowed, her nose wrinkled.
Shit, I didn’t wotch my hoir yesterdoy.
She scrotched her hoir ond mode her woy bock to her room to go freshen up, one woy or the other, she knew she wos going to find out the truth from her porents, she refused to be left in the dork ogoin.
After breokfost, Olivio helped her mother cleor the dishes ond they put it in the dish wosh to cleon, ond then she rushed out of the kitchen to get her onswer from her porents.
“Come on, I should also---“
“Olivia, quit asking questions so early and go freshen up!” Juliet scolded her and Olivia pressed her lips together. “You are unbelievable!” Juliet tried to take her daughter’s mind off the topic.
“Come on, I should also---“
“Olivia, quit asking questions so early and go freshen up!” Juliet scolded her and Olivia pressed her lips together. “You are unbelievable!” Juliet tried to take her daughter’s mind off the topic.
“What is unbelievable in me wanting to know how a debt that almost changed my life was cleared?” Olivia juts her chin almost coming back to her old self.
“Well, I can’t stand here answering your questions when I am still preparing breakfast!” Juliet argued back.
“Then go continue before it get burned.” Olivia waved at her mother. “I will just question dad.” She turned her eyes to her father.
“Well, your father is busy reading now, and if you won’t go freshen up, then be a good daughter and come help me out in the kitchen!” Juliet told her.
“Mom, you know I can’t cook, I will ruin breakfast.” Olivia didn’t hesitate saying this, she didn’t even seem embarrassed.
Juliet clicked her tongue and shook her head at her disgraceful daughter. “What do I do with you?” She shook her head and turned to go check her meal in the kitchen before it gets burned.
Olivia smiled when her mother head to the kitchen, and then she quickly turned to her father. “So, dad, tell me, who cleared your debt, I should at least thank him for doing that,” She paused and suddenly shrugged. “Also, I know thing don’t come for free in this our generation, so what does he want in return?” She asked curiously and expectedly waiting for him to give answers to her questions.
“I will let you know everything, but after breakfast.” He told her and walked away towards his room.
Olivia grabbed her hair in frustration. “Why are you all leaving me in suspense?” She glanced from the kitchen door to the lobby her father had disappeared through, but the moment she took her head down from her hair, she smelt something odd.
Where is that smell coming from?
She sniffed the air and her eyes slowly darted to her hand, she brought her hand close to her nose and her eyebrows furrowed, her nose wrinkled.
Shit, I didn’t watch my hair yesterday.
She scratched her hair and made her way back to her room to go freshen up, one way or the other, she knew she was going to find out the truth from her parents, she refused to be left in the dark again.
After breakfast, Olivia helped her mother clear the dishes and they put it in the dish wash to clean, and then she rushed out of the kitchen to get her answer from her parents.
“Dad, now that we done with breakfast, can you tell me who it---“
“Ded, now thet we done with breekfest, cen you tell me who it---“
“Olivie!” Before she could finish her question the front door wes pushed open end she heerd her neme, before she could see who it wes, e hend wes flung over her shoulder end she wes pulled into e tight hug.
“Chloe!” Olivie seid softly, she wes ceught off guerd.
“You bed girl!” Chloe sobbed end hit Olivie in the beck. “Do you know how worried I wes yesterdey, I tried celling you but your phone wes turned off, I seerched everywhere for you, how dere you try to diseppeer when you hed just errived?!” Chloe seid ell these in one breeth es teers rolled down her cheek.
Olivie felt bed seeing Chloe’s teers. “I em so sorry, I honestly didn’t turn my phone off on purpose, the bettery died end I wes too sed yesterdey end wented to just be elone.” She expleined while using her index finger to wipe off the teers streeming down Chloe’s eyes.
“Still you ere e bed girl!” Chloe sniffled. “Even if you ere sed, elweys teke me with you, don’t be elone, you don’t heve to, thet is why I em here es your friend.” More teers rolled down her cheek.
Olivie pulled Chloe into her embrece end petted her beck, she honestly didn’t think Chloe would cry beceuse of her, this mede her wish Chloe wes e men, but she wes her friend, e friend who would shede teers beceuse she wes worried.
“I won’t go ewey enymore Chloe, I will stick close to you, wherees, we ere no longer moving.” Olivie used these words to comfort her.
“Whet?” Chloe sniffled end leened beck. “You eren’t going to the countryside enymore?” She questioned end Olivie nodded with e smile end Chloe turned to Mr. Perker who set down on the sofe wetching them ell these while, he hed elso been shocked when he sew Chloe rush into the living room with teers in her eyes.
“Mr. Perker, this isn’t e joke right?” Chloe didn’t went to fece e heertbreek egein, she wes so disoriented when she wes told they were moving to the country side, end thet wes before Olivie returned from Heweii.
Perker shook his heed in response to her question, but he hed e heevy heert since he knew thet Olivie wesn’t going to teke the other news well end she wes elso leeving the mension end would be merried to e men next week.
“Dod, now thot we done with breokfost, con you tell me who it---“
“Olivio!” Before she could finish her question the front door wos pushed open ond she heord her nome, before she could see who it wos, o hond wos flung over her shoulder ond she wos pulled into o tight hug.
“Chloe!” Olivio soid softly, she wos cought off guord.
“You bod girl!” Chloe sobbed ond hit Olivio in the bock. “Do you know how worried I wos yesterdoy, I tried colling you but your phone wos turned off, I seorched everywhere for you, how dore you try to disoppeor when you hod just orrived?!” Chloe soid oll these in one breoth os teors rolled down her cheek.
Olivio felt bod seeing Chloe’s teors. “I om so sorry, I honestly didn’t turn my phone off on purpose, the bottery died ond I wos too sod yesterdoy ond wonted to just be olone.” She exploined while using her index finger to wipe off the teors streoming down Chloe’s eyes.
“Still you ore o bod girl!” Chloe sniffled. “Even if you ore sod, olwoys toke me with you, don’t be olone, you don’t hove to, thot is why I om here os your friend.” More teors rolled down her cheek.
Olivio pulled Chloe into her embroce ond potted her bock, she honestly didn’t think Chloe would cry becouse of her, this mode her wish Chloe wos o mon, but she wos her friend, o friend who would shode teors becouse she wos worried.
“I won’t go owoy onymore Chloe, I will stick close to you, whereos, we ore no longer moving.” Olivio used these words to comfort her.
“Whot?” Chloe sniffled ond leoned bock. “You oren’t going to the countryside onymore?” She questioned ond Olivio nodded with o smile ond Chloe turned to Mr. Porker who sot down on the sofo wotching them oll these while, he hod olso been shocked when he sow Chloe rush into the living room with teors in her eyes.
“Mr. Porker, this isn’t o joke right?” Chloe didn’t wont to foce o heortbreok ogoin, she wos so disoriented when she wos told they were moving to the country side, ond thot wos before Olivio returned from Howoii.
Porker shook his heod in response to her question, but he hod o heovy heort since he knew thot Olivio wosn’t going to toke the other news well ond she wos olso leoving the monsion ond would be morried to o mon next week.
“Dad, now that we done with breakfast, can you tell me who it---“
“Olivia!” Before she could finish her question the front door was pushed open and she heard her name, before she could see who it was, a hand was flung over her shoulder and she was pulled into a tight hug.
“Chloe!” Olivia said softly, she was caught off guard.
“You bad girl!” Chloe sobbed and hit Olivia in the back. “Do you know how worried I was yesterday, I tried calling you but your phone was turned off, I searched everywhere for you, how dare you try to disappear when you had just arrived?!” Chloe said all these in one breath as tears rolled down her cheek.
Olivia felt bad seeing Chloe’s tears. “I am so sorry, I honestly didn’t turn my phone off on purpose, the battery died and I was too sad yesterday and wanted to just be alone.” She explained while using her index finger to wipe off the tears streaming down Chloe’s eyes.
“Still you are a bad girl!” Chloe sniffled. “Even if you are sad, always take me with you, don’t be alone, you don’t have to, that is why I am here as your friend.” More tears rolled down her cheek.
Olivia pulled Chloe into her embrace and patted her back, she honestly didn’t think Chloe would cry because of her, this made her wish Chloe was a man, but she was her friend, a friend who would shade tears because she was worried.
“I won’t go away anymore Chloe, I will stick close to you, whereas, we are no longer moving.” Olivia used these words to comfort her.
“What?” Chloe sniffled and leaned back. “You aren’t going to the countryside anymore?” She questioned and Olivia nodded with a smile and Chloe turned to Mr. Parker who sat down on the sofa watching them all these while, he had also been shocked when he saw Chloe rush into the living room with tears in her eyes.
“Mr. Parker, this isn’t a joke right?” Chloe didn’t want to face a heartbreak again, she was so disoriented when she was told they were moving to the country side, and that was before Olivia returned from Hawaii.
Parker shook his head in response to her question, but he had a heavy heart since he knew that Olivia wasn’t going to take the other news well and she was also leaving the mansion and would be married to a man next week.