Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 177

After the chicken soup was ready, the butler didn’t send it directly to Anthony. Instead, she went to see Lindy first.

Lindy was drinking coffee. When she heard this, her hand that was holding the coffee cup paused slightly.

She slowly put down the coffee cup. “Has Mr. Arthur checked on it?”

The butler knew what Lindy was going to ask and quickly replied, “He checked it. The prescription is very special and seemed to be nutritious, but he isn’t sure if it’s useful.”

Eaton Arthur was an old retired doctor who used to work at the

provincial hospital.

After his retirement, he was hired by the Patterson family to take care of Anthony’s health on a daily basis.

Lindy hesitated, rubbing the sides of her cup with her thumb and index finger, unable to make up her mind.

She didn’t like Olivia, considering her too young.

However, when she saw her cooking the medicinal cuisine, she felt touched.

After some contemplation, her maternal instincts took over.

It was just two bowls of chicken soup. She considered pouring them away since nothing is more important than Anthony’s health.

The prescription seemed fine, but who knew if there would be any

adverse effects after drinking it?

“Pour it.” Lindy picked up her coffee cup and began to sip it.

The butler returned to the kitchen and had the chef pour out the chicken

soup.

“Pour it?” The chef couldn’t control the volume of his voice, and it came out sharply.

The butler glanced at him unhappily, saying, “Why are you being so loud?”

The chef looked at the chicken soup in the pot with a conflicted expression. “How can we pour away something so good? If Anthony doesn’t want it, I’ll drink it.”

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As he spoke, he ladled a bowl of soup and was about to put it in his mouth.

quickly stopped him, her eyes widening.

waste such a good thing. Plus, he had been smelling the fragrance for an hour. If he didn’t get to

the chef put it into his mouth and took a big

his mouth, his eyes brightened. He was surprised that the chicken

anything else

insane. Why are you in such a hurry? Are you afraid that

a moment to speak. “I’ve never had chicken soup

was surprised.

chef was a master in the kitchen, having superb

on the

this chicken soup really be so delicious?

split the remaining chicken soup equally, with each of them getting more than half a bowl. It left them with a

looked at the empty bowl and

total, there were just a

their gazes landed on the chicken left

chef acted quickly, breaking off a drumstick and biting into it.

he promptly spat it out.

butler inquired,

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chef tasted it thoughtfully. “It’s

a bite out of curiosity. It indeed lacked flavor. “The nutrition and flavor must have

discard the remaining chicken and herbs,

the chef had not disposed of the remaining chicken. Not only had he not done so,

are you

seasoning. “I want to study how

a serious student of cooking and had prepared

slightly inferior when compared to cooking them separately, the extent

have much understanding of cooking. She asked, “Is it very difficult?”

course!” The chef glanced at her. “I can’t do it, and even my chef

was in her room, engrossed in contemplating the seasonings. She approached every task

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cooking and preparing medicinal cuisine, she was

perfection involved not only exquisite taste and appearance but also the ability

the distinctive flavors of different dishes is

health benefits associated with different ingredients. Every seasoning and ingredient were nutrients in her eyes. Moreover, she had tasted most of

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ease. However, it was all the result of high–speed calculations in her

added together, and what kind of changes would happen under the different

said that she was petty and unwilling to teach her how to make medicinal cuisine.

was all about improvisation, adding ingredients on the spot. For example, when cooking fresh chicken and

cooked, whether with high or low

about adapting

prepare medicinal cuisine and trying to replicate