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”

standing behind him. He immediately spoke up as instructed by 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

nodded

know

took a glance at her. He was satisfied to see Mrs. Sullivan’s

his gesture had touched her.

Mrs. Sullivan was in a

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

injury after hurting

seem immature

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

was deep in thought. She agreed

the waffles. She did not have any expectations. It tasted worse than

been pleased with anything Brad gave her

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

Sullivan could not help but compare Olivia

was brutal.

It

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

surprised. “As long as you like

Sullivan said awkwardly, “Yes, I

down the utensils, Mrs. Sullivan hurriedly went upstairs to look for Olivia.

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

forward and held Mrs Sullivan’s hand. She helped the latter at down. He’s sincere.”

hearing that Brad was sincere, tears flashed in Mr Sullivan’s

lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding the emotions in her

Mrs. Sullivan. Even if she did say he was immature

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

kinship with Brad, even if she was displeased with him now.

of more than thirty years was

could not be too hasty in sowing discord.

traces.

take

at a time.

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

be so much

she did not

only that, she would

not finish the bowl of mushroom soup

cooking

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

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

Brown stood at the side

all this time. He saw the changes that had happened

initially been unhappy with Ms Taylor. However,