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

was so capable, did Sister Olivia like him

it Cynthia sneered. Her gaze was mocking.

Instead, she hugged

feel good when you took the first sip, but

nodded. ‘Yeah. That’s sweet.

be just sweet. It should be a faint sweet. It seems to be sweet, but actually, there should be a slight difference. Because two

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

would be here, so she was a little distracted and added the ingredients in the wrong order. At that time, she was flustered, but when she took a sip later, the taste was not much different and nobody could not discover it.

kitchen didn’t know about

ingredient that hasn’t been put in for too long, so it tastes a little bit tense. Or the taste

good for health, but

one after another and made an explanation for the

earnest attention. He kept exclaiming. So this dish was

complexion was extremely pale, and she

mentioned were known to her, while others were exactly what she was unaware

Paffionirs Missing Darling

she did not know

no denying that this soup was

ashamed to speak. She lost her wits and had no idea how to react to Olivia’s comments.

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

tumult of feelings. She didn’t know what

say.

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

other diners echoed one after another. “We’ve come here quite a few times, but we didn’t find any difference at all.”

gave

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

faint sweet theory was simply

tongue so she could taste the subtle differences in taste.