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”

Brad earlier. “He scalded his hand while making the mushroom soup for you. turned into a big red patch. We asked him to rinse it with cold water first to prevent it from

Sullivan nodded awkwardly.

did not know what to

at her. He was satisfied to see Mrs.

sure his gesture had touched

Sullivan was in a

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

refused to wash his injury after hurting himself while making

immature

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

agreed with what Olivia said. Brad

have any expectations. It tasted worse than she had expected. She wanted to throw up.

anything Brad gave her in the past. She gladly

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

not help but compare Olivia and

was brutal.

It

finishing a small bowl of mushroom soup, Mrs. Sullivan could not force herself to eat anymore. She

Brad was pleasantly surprised. “As

“Yes, I

Mrs. Sullivan hurriedly went upstairs to

to cry when she saw Olivia. “You’re

and held Mrs Sullivan’s hand. She

that Brad was sincere, tears flashed in

eyes, her long eyelashes hiding the emotions

she did say

of words. Mrs. Sullivan would know what she

well that Mrs. Sullivan treasured her kinship with

kinship of more than thirty years was

not be too hasty in sowing discord. It would not be good

traces.

had to take things slowly.

at a

still in the dining room. He looked at the bowl of mushroom soup

could there be so

be that she did not like

only that, she would

did she not finish the bowl

cooking was delicious and irresistible?

it was impossible. Even if Olivia was very talented, her

meals, Mrs. Sullivan would always eat moderately.

at the side and watched

saw the

Ms.Taylor now. She had initially been