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”

by Brad earlier. “He scalded his hand while making the mushroom soup for you. turned into a big red patch. We asked him

nodded

not know what to say.

glance at her. He was satisfied to see

his gesture

Sullivan was in

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

refused to wash his injury after hurting himself while

seem immature

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

She agreed with what

have any expectations. It tasted worse than she

gave her

way above the

but compare Olivia and

was brutal.

It

mushroom soup, Mrs. Sullivan could not force herself to eat anymore. She smiled awkwardly at Brad and said, “I can’t eat anymore, but the meal

“As long

“Yes,

hurriedly went

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

forward and held Mrs Sullivan’s hand. She helped the

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

eyelashes hiding the emotions

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

carefully chosen her choice of words. Mrs. Sullivan would know what she implied, yet she would not

that Mrs. Sullivan treasured her kinship with Brad,

more than thirty years was authentic:

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

traces.

to take

at a time.

at the bowl

there be

be that she did

dishes Olivia made. Not only that,

the bowl of mushroom soup that he

cooking was

was impossible. Even if Olivia was very talented, her cooking could not

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

Brown stood at the side and watched

this time. He saw the changes that had happened these few

adored Ms.Taylor now. She had initially been unhappy with Ms Taylor. However,