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.

stopped him,

thing. Plus, he had been smelling the fragrance for an hour. If he didn’t get to taste

the chef put it into his

brightened. He was surprised that the chicken soup is astonishingly

say anything else and quickly

insane. Why are you

a moment to speak.

butler was surprised.

in the kitchen, having superb culinary skills. Even he couldn’t

fell on the pot.

chicken soup really

split the remaining chicken soup equally, with each of them

them looked at the empty bowl and could

just a little more

their disappointment and frustration, their gazes landed on the chicken left

quickly, breaking off a drumstick and biting into

promptly spat it out.

inquired, “What’s wrong?”

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it

It indeed lacked flavor. “The nutrition and flavor must

the chef to discard the remaining

to glance from the corner of her eye and noticed that the chef had not disposed of the remaining chicken. Not only had he

you

chef spat out the seasoning. “I want to study

student of

separately, the extent to which it differed

didn’t have much understanding of cooking. She asked, “Is it

at her. “I can’t do it,

She approached every task with great seriousness and was

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preparing medicinal cuisine, she was determined to

involved not only exquisite taste and appearance but also

the distinctive flavors of different

different ingredients. Every seasoning and ingredient were nutrients in her eyes. Moreover, she had tasted most of them before and understood their medicinal

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casually, pinching and sprinkling ingredients with ease. However, it was all the result of high–speed calculations in her mind, ensuring that the dishes

heart what seasonings and ingredients would taste like when added together, and what

past, Gillian had been angry with her and said that she was petty and unwilling to teach her how to make medicinal cuisine.

not teach at all. When she prepared medicinal cuisine, it was all about improvisation, adding ingredients on the spot. For example, when cooking fresh chicken and frozen chicken,

The way they were cooked, whether with high or low

about following recipes but about adapting to the situation as

a group of people watching her prepare medicinal cuisine and trying to replicate all