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”

his hand while making the mushroom soup for you. turned into a big red patch. We

nodded

know what to

a glance at her. He was satisfied to

his gesture

Sullivan was

seem wise enough. She was angry to hear that and had

refused to wash his injury after hurting himself while making the mushroom soup,

seem immature

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

in thought. She agreed with

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

Brad gave her in the past. She gladly accepted everything.

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

but compare

was

It

Mrs. Sullivan could not force herself to eat anymore. She smiled awkwardly at Brad and said,

was pleasantly surprised. “As long as you like

Sullivan said awkwardly, “Yes, I

hurriedly went upstairs to look for

when she saw Olivia. “You’re right. Brad is

Sullivan’s hand. She helped

flashed in Mr Sullivan’s Pyrs. He is indeed

eyelashes hiding the emotions in her eyes.

Tom of Mrs. Sullivan. Even if she did say he was immature and unwise, she met it as naive

her choice of words. Mrs. Sullivan would know what she implied,

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

kinship of more than

be too hasty in sowing discord. It would not

traces.

to take things

at a time.

He looked at the bowl

could there be so much left?

it be that she did not like it?

dishes Olivia made. Not only that, she would

the bowl of mushroom soup

Olivia’s cooking

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

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

Brown stood at the side

He saw

She had initially been unhappy with Ms Taylor.