Billionaire’s Missing Darling (Olivia and Daniel) novel Chapter 589

Chapter 589

Olivia shumbered deeply through the night. In her dream, she found herself enveloped in a tender and cozy embrace, a warmth that enveloped her in a profound sense of tranquility and security.

As morning light gently filtered into the room, Olivia stirred from her shumber and stretched with a contented ease.

It was peculiar, she mused. Why did I sleep so profoundly last night? It was the most restful slumber I’d experienced in quite some time.

Sitting up in bed, Olivia realized she had slept on the side against the wall, rather than in the middle, almost as if there had been another presence beside her during the night.

She rubbed her eyes, convinced that perhaps the realm of dreams had momentarily blurred with reality.

On the opposite end of the story, Yossi arrived in the morning to rouse Andrew from his slumber. As he approached the bedroom door, just before he could raise his hand to knock, he caught sight of Andrew returning from an excursion outside.

Yossi’s astonishment was so profound that his eyes widened like a startled frog’s. Your Highness, you’ve risen at such an early hour,” he exclaimed.

“Indeed, Andrew responded with a mere nod, his focus elsewhere. Nevertheless, a radiant mood seemed to envelop him. The corners of his mouth curved upward, and his eyes formed a joyous, contented smile.

“Is there something that brings you joy, Your Highness?” Yossi inquired, his curiosity piqued.

Andrew shook his head and replied, “No, nothing in particular.”

However, the moment he finished speaking, a spontaneous chuckle bubbled up, and he couldn’t help but laugh.

“Ha ha” His happiness and contentment today were truly evident.

“Wait for me outside.” Andrew instructed as he pushed the door ajar and stepped into the bedroom. He then proceeded to fling himself onto the bed, rolling around in sheer delight.

‘He he, last night. I had embraced Olivia to sleep. Olivia was incredibly compliant and adorable, he chuckled, relishing the

memory.

Throughout the night, he had found it difficult to sleep. Instead, he had been captivated by the sight of her, counting the delicate lashes that adorned her eyelids. He simply couldn’t get enough of her presence.

However, after reveling in his happiness for a while, he couldn’t help but think of Olivia, and a wave of melancholy washed

over him.

He cautioned himself not to lower his defenses and not to become entangled in confusion

For the next two days, he resolved to deliberately avoid her, keeping his distance and refraining from any contact.