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.

him,

fine. Mr. Arthur has seen the prescription and he said it’s nutritious.” The chef didn’t want to waste such a good thing. Plus, he had been smelling the fragrance for an

hesitating, the chef put it

it entered his mouth, his eyes brightened. He was surprised

bother to say anything else and

was so anxious that she was hopping on her foot. “You are really insane. Why are you in such a hurry? Are you

finally found a moment to speak. “I’ve never had

butler was

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

fell on the

really

split the remaining chicken soup equally, with each

looked at the empty bowl and could not help

a

their gazes landed on the chicken left in the pot.

a drumstick and biting

promptly spat it out.

butler inquired, “What’s wrong?”

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it thoughtfully. “It’s

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

her bowl and instructing the chef to discard the remaining chicken and herbs, the butler was

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

you doing?”

spat out the seasoning. “I want to study how Ms. Olivia cooked

serious student of cooking

soup might be slightly inferior when compared to cooking them separately, the extent to which it differed was unprecedented. It seemed like all the essence and savory flavor of the chicken had been

cooking. She asked, “Is it very

at her. “I can’t do it, and even my chef instructor can’t do it.”

room, engrossed in contemplating the seasonings. She approached every task with great seriousness

1. it.

and preparing medicinal cuisine, she was determined to excel, striving for perfection.

exquisite taste and appearance but also the ability

the distinctive flavors of different dishes is the art of seasoning.

ingredients. Every seasoning and ingredient were nutrients in her eyes. Moreover, she had tasted

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do it casually, pinching and sprinkling ingredients with ease. However, it was all the result

when added together, and what kind

she was petty and unwilling

it was all about improvisation, adding ingredients on the spot. For example,

The way they were cooked, whether with high or low

following recipes but about adapting to

trying to replicate all of her steps, the end results were never quite the