Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 117

The circumstances changed and everyone stood in favor of Cynthia. They believed that diners were qualified to taste and judge the dishes, but they could not judge blindly and spout nonsense. If you felt that the soup

1. it. was not good, you had to give some reasonable comments to prove

Olivia looked up and did not say anything.

Andrew was still young and did not know these things, but his mind was sharp and smart. He could sense that the atmosphere was unusual.

The little boy jumped off the chair and ran to Olivia. He hugged her arm to comfort her.

Olivia had got tired of all the quarrels today. She was unwilling to get involved at all. She had retorted previously only because Cynthia had gone too far.

But now, backed with her little one’s comfort, boundless power suddenly rose in her heart.

If she still flinched before challenges as usual and was unwilling to defend herself, then others would think that she was spouting nonsense.

Olivia did not care about other people’s opinions at all. Other than a few family members, she did not care about anyone else in her life.

However, things were different now. She cared about Andrew’s thoughts. She did not want to leave a bad impression on him.

Thinking of this, Olivia carried Andrew on her lap and asked him softly, “Do you think that seared salmon tastes good?”

Andrew felt that it was delicious, but he was determined to stand on the same side as Olivia.

Hence, he tilted his head and thought for a moment before replying, “It doesn’t taste good. It’s too salty.”

Olivia’s eyes lit up. She did not expect the little boy to be blessed with a sharp gustation.

“You’re amazing!” Olivia scratched his little nose.

Andrew was a little shy. He lowered his fair and tender little face, but his heart was blooming at Olivia’s praise.

was also awesome.

capable, did Sister Olivia like him more?

Cynthia sneered. Her gaze was mocking. “Don’t hide behind a

sarcasm. Instead, she hugged

good when you took the first sip, but feel sweet after swallowing

‘Yeah.

head. “It shouldn’t be just sweet. It should be a faint sweet. It seems to be sweet, but actually, there should be a slight difference. Because two of the ingredients were added in the

was shocked. She didn’t watch her cooking. How could she

added the ingredients in the wrong order. At that time, she was flustered, but when

about such an accident. Why Olivia could

for too long, so

couscous is reputed to be good for health, but health doesn’t mean a bad flavor. However, because it’s not cooked properly, this dish lost its

out every shortcoming of this dish one after another and made an explanation

earnest attention. He kept exclaiming. So this dish was not a good

from Cynthia’s rubicund face bit by bit. Her complexion was extremely pale, and she felt like standing on the verge of à

her, while others were exactly what

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she did not know whether Olivia was

there was no denying that this

lost her wits and had

not tolerate any blasphemy against this sacred career. She did not want to lie, but she did

in a tumult of feelings. She

say.

spoke up for her. It was an old customer. His tone was mocking. “Stop pontificating on cooking as if you’re an expert in cuisine. Seared salmon with herbed

quite

gave Cynthia

but it was not as worthless as what Olivia claimed. There were several flaws that she had never heard

so–called reasonable faint sweet theory was simply made

so she could taste the