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”

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

Sullivan nodded awkwardly.

not know what to

a glance at her. He was

was sure his gesture had touched her.

Sullivan was in a

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

injury after hurting himself while

seem immature and unwise.

wound might have been worth it. However, the soup

was deep in thought. She agreed with what Olivia

did not have any expectations.

gave her

way above the standard of

could not help but compare Olivia

was brutal.

It

of mushroom soup, Mrs. Sullivan could not force herself to eat anymore. She smiled awkwardly at

was pleasantly surprised. “As long as

said awkwardly, “Yes,

utensils, Mrs. Sullivan hurriedly went upstairs

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

hand. She helped the latter at down. He’s

Brad was sincere, tears flashed in Mr

eyelashes hiding the

of Mrs. Sullivan. Even if she did say he was

would know what she implied, yet

well that Mrs. Sullivan treasured her kinship with Brad, even if she

than thirty

in sowing discord.

traces.

to take things

a time.

room. He looked at the bowl of

there be so much left?

be that she did not

dishes Olivia made. Not only that,

bowl of mushroom soup that he made?

it be that Olivia’s cooking was

if Olivia was

were Chef Waynes who made the meals, Mrs. Sullivan would

stood at the side and watched coldly.

He saw the

initially