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”

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 worsening. However, he insisted that

Sullivan nodded

know what to say.

He was satisfied to see Mrs.

sure his gesture had touched

was in a dilemma.

previously that Brad was immature and did not seem wise enough. She was angry to hear that and had spoken up for

wash his injury after hurting

seem immature

have been worth it. However, the soup was almost inedible.

Sullivan was deep in thought. She agreed with

any expectations. It tasted worse

pleased with anything Brad gave her in the past. She gladly

items that were way above the standard

but compare Olivia and

was

It

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

“As long

“Yes, I enjoyed

down the utensils, Mrs. Sullivan hurriedly went upstairs to

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

Mrs Sullivan’s hand. She helped the latter

flashed in Mr Sullivan’s Pyrs. He

eyelashes hiding the emotions in

she did

words. Mrs. Sullivan would know

Mrs. Sullivan treasured her kinship with

than

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

traces.

take things slowly.

a

in the dining room. He looked at the bowl

be so much

she did not like

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

bowl of mushroom soup that he made?

Olivia’s cooking was

head and felt that it was impossible. Even if Olivia was very talented, her

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

at the side

had been around all this time. He saw the changes that had

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