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”

for you. turned into a

nodded

know

at her. He was satisfied to see Mrs. Sullivan’s stunned expression.

sure his gesture had touched

Mrs. Sullivan was in a dilemma.

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

to wash his injury after hurting himself while making the mushroom soup, she was not so

immature

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

agreed with

any expectations. It tasted

Brad gave her in the

had gifted her various precious items that were way above the

help but

comparison was brutal.

It

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

surprised. “As long as you like

Sullivan said awkwardly, “Yes, I enjoyed

Mrs. Sullivan hurriedly went upstairs to look for Olivia.

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

hand. She helped the latter

that Brad was sincere, tears flashed in Mr Sullivan’s Pyrs. He is indeed

eyelashes hiding the emotions in

insultedd Bead by Tom of Mrs. Sullivan. Even if she did say

would know what

treasured her kinship with

of more than

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

traces.

had to take things

at a

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

be

be that she did not

dishes Olivia made. Not only that, she would also ask Olivia

not finish the bowl of mushroom soup

Olivia’s cooking was delicious and irresistible?

his head and felt that it was impossible. Even if Olivia was very talented, her cooking could not

chef. Even if it were Chef Waynes who made the meals, Mrs. Sullivan would always eat moderately. It was impossible that Olivia cooked much

the side and watched coldly.

all this time. He saw the changes that had

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

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