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Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

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Chapter 737

Kelly had seen the painting before.

On her eighteenth birthday, Olivia gave her a villa.

She usually lived with Olivia and rarely went back to that house, so she didn’t bother to renovate it.

It was left as it was and she had never decorated it.

Olivia had gone there once by chance and found it was too empty, without any vitality.

She got someone to tidy it up and even designed it personally, making it beautifully decorated.

Olivia felt that a painting was very needed in the house, so she led Kelly to her place to choose one. In

the end, they chose Darian’s work.

It had been so long that Kelly had almost forgotten about it. Because she had looked at the painting for

a long time just now. and thanks to her good memory, she recognized it.

Olivia would never give her a fake painting. It was impossible for there to be two identical real paintings

in this world.

Then the one in front of him was very likely to be fake.

After Kelly finished speaking, Emmanuel did not speak for a long time and was in a daze.

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After a while, he muttered, “It can’t be sure this one is the fake one. Perhaps that one is…”

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Cyril. “What nonsense are you talking about?”

Others might not know the relationship between Kelly and Olivia, but how could they not know?

It could be said that Kelly was raised by Olivia.

They had every confidence in Olivia’s character. How could she give a fake painting to Kelly?

Cyril gave Emmanuel a hard kick and said to Ian, “Mr. Walter, I’ll investigate this matter.”

Ian nodded and said nothing.

He had prepared many gifts for Joshua. It was no big deal without the painting.

But things would be interesting if someone had lied to him intentionally.

“Wait a minute.” Ian stopped Cyril and said, “Don’t tell anyone about this.”

Cyril did not understand.

lan did not explain but only said, “I have my own plan.”

At the same time, Orson, Joshua’s second son, was discussing something with Keith in the study.

Keith’s face was blue with anger as he paced back and forth in the room.

“Dad, you, why did you…” Keith could not understand why his father would go against lan.

Orson lit a cigar and puffed at it twice, saying in a deep voice. “You’re too young to know things.”

Keith said in a hushed voice, “Why are you doing this? You clearly know that lan is full-fledged. The

Walter family’s other people are good-for-nothing. It’s very unwise to go against him at this time.”

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Orson remained silent for a long time. After a while, he suddenly said, “What if it’s the previous head of

the Walter family?”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Keith looked up in disbelief and asked, “Aren’t Ian’s parents mentally

unstable and in the hospital?”

“Heh…” Orson sneered. “How can a hero suddenly have a mental problem? It’s Ian playing tricks.”

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Keith asked in shock, “He’s so ruthless. That’s impossible, right? No matter what, Rupert is Ian’s

biological father. How, how could he…”

Orson curled his lips into a cold smile, saying, “That kid is cold-blooded. How did your grandfather treat

him all these years? How did the Phil family treat him? You’re very clear. But how did he treat your

grandfather and the Phil family?

“He has no intention of repaying him or the family. He’s a cold-blooded brat. Instead of working with

him, it was better to work with your Uncle Rupert.

“Your uncle said that as long as he takes back the position of the family head, he will support us.”

Keith hesitated for a second before saying, “What about Grandfather?”

Orson said, waving his hand, “You don’t have to worry. I’ve already made arrangements. As long as

your grandfather is at odds with Ian…”

Keith frowned. “Oh? I’m afraid that won’t be easy.”

Orson said, his lips curving into a smile, “It’s not difficult. Tomorrow is the old man’s birthday banquet.

Just wait and see.”