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.

and quickly stopped him, her eyes

said it’s nutritious.” The chef didn’t want to waste such a good thing. Plus, he had been smelling the fragrance

was hesitating, the chef put it into

entered his mouth, his eyes brightened. He

to say anything else

on her foot. “You are really insane. Why are you in such a hurry? Are you afraid that someone will snatch it

finally found a moment to speak. “I’ve never had chicken soup this delicious. It’s amazing!”

was surprised.

all, the chef was a master in the kitchen, having superb culinary skills. Even

gaze fell on

soup really be so

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

the two of them looked at the empty bowl and could not help

just a little more than two

their gazes landed on

quickly, breaking off a drumstick and

spat

butler inquired, “What’s wrong?”

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it thoughtfully.

curiosity. It indeed lacked flavor. “The nutrition and flavor must have been absorbed by the soup.”

discard the remaining

she happened to glance from the corner of her eye and noticed that the chef had not disposed of the remaining chicken. Not only had he not done so, but he

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

also a serious student of

it’s expected that the taste of chicken or fish in the soup might be slightly inferior when compared to cooking them separately, the extent to which it differed was unprecedented. It seemed like

cooking. She asked,

chef glanced at her. “I can’t do it,

in contemplating the seasonings. She approached every task

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

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

different dishes

benefits associated with different ingredients. Every seasoning and ingredient were nutrients

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

heart what seasonings and ingredients would taste like when added together, and what kind of changes would happen

had been angry with her and said that she was petty and unwilling to

unwilling to teach. She could not teach at all. When she prepared medicinal cuisine, it was all about improvisation, adding ingredients on the spot. For example,

high or low heat, will also yield

not just about following recipes but about adapting to the situation

of people watching her prepare medicinal cuisine and trying to replicate all of her steps,