Chapter 226 Make Olivia Happy
After seeing Aurelia off, Andrew and Benjamin soon left as well.
None of them noticed that in the restaurant lobby, at a window seat, Sophia and her parents were looking outside.
They had witnessed the entire scene and even taken photos.
Now, Sophia eagerly asked her father, "Dad, you just said this woman is the heiress of the Kingsley family from Harmony City. Are you sure?"
Terrence nodded seriously and said, "I'm sure. Last year when Hayden and I went to Harmony City to discuss a project, we attended a business reception together.
That woman was there at the time. If I remember correctly, I even asked her for a business card, planning to introduce you to her sometime so you could become friends.
But later, I accidentally lost the card."
In fact, even if he hadn't lost it, his plan would have fallen through anyway.
The Brown family was no longer what it used to be and couldn't reach that circle anymore.
Then he asked Sophia, "You just said the distinguished-looking man beside her is Bianca's psychologist?"
"That's right!" Sophia nodded, a thoughtful gleam flashing in her eyes.
Bronte couldn't help asking, "How would a psychologist know the Kingsley family heiress from Harmony City? And have dinner together?"
Sophia couldn't figure this out either.
Deep down, she didn't think that man was anything special.
What impressive connections could Olivia possibly have?
At most, he just had a decent appearance.
Even though the Medical Business Association and Christopher's attitude toward him seemed a bit strange, Sophia didn't think much of it.
How many important people could there be in this world?
Having dinner with Aurelia was probably just him using his professional position to network with upper-class people.
With Aurelia's status, plenty of people wanted to climb the social ladder through her.
Thinking this way, Sophia felt somewhat excited.
So what if Olivia had a good relationship with this psychologist?
Who could compare to Michael's family background?
Not to mention, this psychologist was now involved with Aurelia.
Aurelia and Olivia were like heaven and earth—there was no comparison!
She had to make Olivia see clearly what she really was!
With this thought, Sophia began to smile maliciously.
That evening, Olivia was feeling better and was busy helping Rodolfo organize some research materials.
Suddenly, she received a message.
Opening it, she found several photos sent by someone.
The person in the photos was very familiar to Olivia.
It was Andrew.
Even from the candid angle, his tall figure still looked outstanding and distinguished.
However, beside him was no longer just David, but also an elegant and strikingly beautiful young woman.
Olivia didn't recognize this person, but her appearance and demeanor looked extraordinary.
She wasn't sure if it was the angle, but under the lights, the woman's eyes were like water, shimmering with light.
When looking at Andrew, her eyes held an undisguised affection.
Andrew was looking down and talking to her, the soft streetlight falling on his handsome face, adding a touch of gentleness to his usually cold features.
Seeing this photo, Olivia felt more surprised than anything.
The background looked like a restaurant.
Andrew must have just finished dining with someone.
But why would someone send her this photo?
She looked at the number—it was hidden.
Olivia tried calling back, but couldn't get through.
It seemed like ill intent no matter how she looked at it.
Olivia couldn't help thinking about the sender's motive for sending her this photo.
After much thought, she came up with one possibility.
The person who sent the photo might think she and Andrew had some special relationship, and deliberately sent such a photo to provoke her!
After all, that was how it happened in TV dramas.
But the question was, who could this person be?
Olivia's gaze fell on the person in the photo again.
Could it be the woman in the photo?
But she'd never even met her, didn't know her at all.
But if it was someone else, who would be so bored?
Olivia thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.
She was about to put down her phone and continue with her work when suddenly, another message came in.
This time, it was text.
The sender sent a sentence: [He already has someone he likes. You're nothing.]
After reading it, Olivia froze slightly, forgetting any movement for a moment.
She had to admit, that photo hadn't bothered her.
But after seeing this sentence, ripples stirred in her calm heart.
She never dared to imagine having any relationship with Andrew.
But why did her heart feel blocked like there was a stone in it when she saw someone say this?
Even breathing felt uncomfortable.
Olivia frowned, turned off her phone, and tried to immerse herself in work.
But after half an hour, she found she couldn't read a single word. Her work progress had stalled—she simply couldn't focus on organizing anything.
Olivia rubbed her temples.
She felt she might not be suited for work tonight.
So she got up and went to the balcony for some air.
After coaxing Bianca to sleep, Yara came out and saw Olivia standing on the balcony in the wind.
A bit puzzled, she quickly went forward to remind her, "Ms. Smith, it's late and cold outside. If you stand in the wind at night, don't catch a fever again tomorrow."
Yara's voice brought back Olivia's wandering thoughts.
She turned and responded, "I know, I'll go to bed soon."
Yara couldn't help taking another look at her.
She felt Olivia seemed somewhat troubled tonight.
Just as she was about to look more closely, Olivia had already left the balcony and gone to her room.
Olivia tried hard to convince herself to forget what she'd seen tonight.
But the more she tried to forget, the clearer she remembered.
In the end, she found herself having insomnia.
She tossed and turned for most of the night, finally falling asleep at some point, but not very soundly.
The next day, she got up early, still thinking about last night's incident.
Absentmindedly, she wondered if the message she received yesterday was true, should she try to avoid having Bianca call Andrew "daddy"?
If he already had someone he liked, it wouldn't be good if she and her daughter caused unnecessary misunderstandings.
After breakfast, Olivia took Bianca to school.
On the way out, she began trying to persuade her not to call Andrew daddy.
Bianca looked quite confused and asked Olivia puzzledly, "Why?"
Olivia had only thought of this idea this morning and hadn't thought it through.
She racked her brain for a long time, but even after dropping the child off at kindergarten, couldn't come up with a proper explanation.
She couldn't just tell Bianca directly that her "daddy" supposedly had a girlfriend, could she?
Bianca had just been upset by Michael and Sophia.
If something happened again because of this, Olivia would never forgive herself.
Forget it, she'd take it one step at a time.
Olivia gave up helplessly. After watching the child go in, she left.
But after entering school, Bianca was still thinking about what Olivia had said.
Why couldn't she call him daddy?
Bianca didn't understand, but she was eager to learn.
She tugged on Benjamin's sleeve and asked seriously, "Mr. White, did my mommy and daddy have a fight?"
"Huh?"
Hearing this suddenly, Benjamin was a bit confused. He looked at Bianca and asked, "Bianca, why do you say that?"
Bianca didn't know how to explain, so she repeated what Olivia had just said to her to Benjamin.
Then she asked, "Did my daddy make mommy angry? Why can't I call him daddy?"
"Well..." Benjamin couldn't explain it clearly either.
Andrew and Olivia shouldn't have seen each other since returning from the hospital, right?
What could they argue about?
Although he was also confused, Benjamin still tried to respond to Bianca, "I don't know right now, but I can help you ask!"
Bianca looked at him expectantly, "Really? When will you ask?"
Bianca's innocent and pitiful look was so heart-melting.
How could Benjamin resist?
He immediately pulled out his phone and said to Bianca, "I'll call and ask right now!"
Bianca nodded her head vigorously, waiting expectantly.
Benjamin called Andrew's phone directly.
As soon as it connected, he immediately asked, "Your daughter is asking if you made Dr. Garcia angry?"
Andrew was having breakfast at the moment. Hearing this suddenly, he was very confused, "What?"
Bianca stretched out her little hands and asked Benjamin for the phone, saying seriously in her baby voice, "Let me talk!"
Benjamin indulged her and handed her the phone directly.
Bianca held the phone and explained the situation to Andrew seriously.
Then she said, "Daddy, it must be because you're always working and not coming home that mommy is angry!
You need to remember your wife more, okay?"
Hearing her lecture like a little adult, Andrew found it amusing.
He didn't know where this conclusion came from, but he couldn't bear to refuse her, so he cooperated and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Bianca's little expression was very serious, her two little eyebrows almost furrowing together as she continued to remind him, "Daddy, you need to send mommy flowers. She'll be happy when she sees flowers!"
Andrew responded gently, "Okay, I'll listen to you too."
Bianca's expression finally relaxed, and she said with satisfaction, "Daddy, you're the best!"
Watching from the side, Benjamin's heart was melting.
At the same time, he couldn't help but marvel—Andrew really doted on Bianca!
He practically granted her every wish.
Although he didn't know what was going on between Andrew and Olivia, it definitely wasn't what Bianca thought.
Andrew wouldn't really send Olivia flowers, would he?
Andrew actually did instruct David to order some.
However, he used Bianca's name.
He also didn't know what had happened.
But thinking that this matter concerned Bianca so much, Andrew fulfilled the child's wish.
Not only did he order flowers, he also called Olivia.
Seeing the caller ID, Olivia hesitated for a few seconds, which was rare for her.
Finally, considering Bianca's condition, she still answered, "Mr. Hamilton, what is it?"
Andrew didn't make small talk and got straight to the point about her correcting Bianca's way of addressing him. "I want to ask, why?"