Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 293

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Tracy was indeed a state banquet chef. Her culinary skills were extraordinary. Even Mrs. Sullivan, who had always insisted on cating less, had drunk two bowls. If not for Mr. Brown’s reminder, Mrs. Sullivan might even have a third bowl.

“This chicken soup is delicious.” Mrs. Sullivan reluctantly put down the bowl.

Tracy smiled. “Good that you liked it. It’s already very late. I have to get going.”

“You’re leaving?” Mrs. Sullivan was a little reluctant.

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The culinary skills of famous chefs were too precious. She wanted Tracy to stay for a few more days.

However, it was not convenient for her to speak out and invite her.

After all, Tracy was the head chef of the state banquet. Moreover, she had not cooked personally for many years. A few years ago, Tracy was invited to continue to be the head chef of the state banquet, but she had rejected it.

Tracy had retired. She rarely appeared elsewhere besides the Smith Cuisine Hall and the restaurants opened by her students.

It was already a pleasant surprise that Olivia could invite her over. It would be impossible for her to stay further.

Everyone present could tell what Mrs. Sullivan was thinking.

But no one spoke.

Brad smoothed his sleeve before saying haughtily, “Tracy, why don’t you stay and cook for us for a few more days?”

As he had been overseas for many years, Brad did not know much about the happenings in the country. He only knew that Tracy was a state banquet chef and one of the top chefs in the region. However, he did not hear that she had not cooked personally for the past few years.

He thought that he would be able to have her agree to his request as it was just a matter of money. Just like Olivia, he could also invite Tracy.

Mrs. Sullivan had given him a large sum of money over the years. He had used it for investments and thus accumulated a lot of wealth.

Tracy was just a chef. He could easily employ her services.

After saying that, Brad even looked at Olivia with a provocative gaze. “Tracy, don’t worry. I will compensate you well. As long as you’re willing to stay and cook a few meals, I will give you double what Olivia paid you.”

“Double?” Tracy laughed.

Her restaurants were all over the country. She had become a brand in the food industry. She had earned more than enough money. It was a joke that someone had used money to entice her.

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to laugh or be

long as you’re willing to stay. I’ll give you double

side. Her eyes started to well up after

help her convince Tracy to stay. His biological

He was generous with his money

did feel that Brad’s behavior was

she was nonetheless touched by Brad’s actions.

good

Sullivan’s expression. He knew he had done the

Sullivan’s personality well. He knew that she would fall for hist tricks.

he would give it to Mrs. Sullivan first. No matter what he did, he would

heart. He relied on her wholeheartedly.

stark contrast to Daniel. Daniel was smart. However,

and a little distant from his mother.

I swore that I would be filial when I grew up. Even if it’s the stars in the sky.

for me?” Mrs.

then were not in vain. Brad had grown up to be someone with

to pay you. No matter how much it is, I’ll give it to

at Brad. She felt awkward. After a while, she said, “Olivia

His voice

her.”

“Have you heard of seared salmon with herbed couscous? Olivia gave me the recipe for a medicinal cuisine. It has the

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she remained oblivious to everyone’s shock and stood up so

“Miss Olivia, if you need anything else, just tell me anytime! Tracy left. Olivia propped up her chin

over. Shall we go upstairs and

Andrew ran over and

were Mrs. Sullivan, Brad, Mr.

anything about seared salmon with herbed couscous. However, he could

Brown, what’s seared salmon with

saying that, Brad frowned and complained to Mrs. Sullivan, “Tracy is unintelligible. It’s just a recipe. She could have

for Mrs. Sullivan not to respond to

expression stiffened imperceptibly. He

at le twenty million dollars in annual pure profits in the past six to seven years. Mr. Brown was familiar to many distinguished