Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

Chapter 300

Mrs Sullivan entered the dining room excitedly. She was surprised to see there was only Brad in the room. She saw there were mushroom soup and waffles on the table.

“Where’re the chocolate croissants? Mrs. Sullivan asked. Then, she smiled and said. “I know. Olivia must be in the kitchen.

There was no hiding Mrs. Sullivan’s joy when she guessed that Olivia was busy in the kitchen. She walked to the kitchen with a smile.

She had just taken a step forward when Brad stopped her. I specially prepared breakfast for you today.”

Mrs. Sullivan was surprised.

She stopped before asking. “What about Olivia? Has Olivia made the croissants?” Brad frowned subtly and put on a gentle expression. I asked her to rest. I wanted to prepare breakfast for you myself today.

That means Olivia didn’t make anything this morning.” Mrs. Sullivan’s voice was a little cold.

She was disappointed.

She had been looking forward to the chocolate croissants Olivia promised. Her disappointment was beyond words.

Fortunately, Mrs. Sullivan could still conceal her disappointment. She tried her best not to look too disappointed.

However, she was visibly listless.

She forced a smile at Brad. You’re a considerate child.”

Brad had a relaxed expression as he explained patiently. “That is what I should do. In the past. I always wanted to cook for you, but I was worried that my culinary skills were not good.”

As he spoke, he scooped a bowl of mushroom soup and handed it to Mrs. Sullivan. “Please try it. It’s my first time making it. It might not taste good.” Mrs. Sullivan took the bowl and took a sip.

The soup remained in her mouth. She did not swallow it..

The taste was awful beyond words.

She forced herself to swallow it and smiled at Brad. “It’s delicious.”

Showed

Brad’s smile spread after hearing what Mrs. Sullivan said. He deliberately the burn on his right hand while serving the waffles. He had scalded it while making waffles.

As expected, Mrs. Sullivan exclaimed, “What happened?”

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Brad retracted his right hand. He looked nonchalant. I’m fine. I just scalded myself”

as instructed by Brad earlier. “He scalded his hand while making the mushroom soup for you. turned into a big red

nodded awkwardly.

not know what

a glance at her. He was satisfied to

gesture had touched her.

was

immature and did not seem wise enough. She was angry to

to wash his injury after hurting

did seem immature and

mushroom soup was delicious, the wound might have been worth it. However, the soup was almost

thought. She agreed with what Olivia said. Brad was unwise.

of the waffles. She did not have any expectations. It tasted worse than she had expected. She

Brad gave her in the past. She gladly

various precious items that were way above the standard of what Brad

but compare Olivia and

comparison was brutal.

It

Mrs. Sullivan could not force herself to eat anymore. She

surprised. “As long as you like it.”

awkwardly, “Yes, I enjoyed

Sullivan hurriedly went

was about to cry when she saw Olivia. “You’re right. Brad is

stepped forward and held Mrs Sullivan’s hand. She helped the latter

flashed in

her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding the emotions in her eyes.

Mrs. Sullivan. Even if she did say

had carefully chosen her choice of words. Mrs. Sullivan would know what she implied, yet she would

kinship with Brad, even if she was displeased

of more than thirty years was authentic:

too hasty in sowing discord. It

traces.

had to take things

at a

the

be

that she did not

made. Not only that, she would also ask

bowl of mushroom soup that

Olivia’s cooking

impossible. Even if Olivia was very talented, her cooking could not

a top chef. Even if it were Chef Waynes who made the meals, Mrs.

at the side and

all this time. He saw the changes that had happened these few days.

how Mrs. Sullivan adored Ms.Taylor now. She had initially been unhappy with Ms Taylor. However,