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”

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

Sullivan nodded awkwardly.

know

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

his gesture had

Mrs. Sullivan was in

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

injury after hurting himself while making the mushroom soup, she was not so sure

seem immature and unwise.

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

agreed

took a bite of the waffles. She did not have any expectations. It tasted worse than she had expected. She

Brad gave her in the past.

that were way

could not help but compare Olivia

comparison was brutal.

It

herself to eat anymore. She smiled awkwardly at

surprised. “As long as

“Yes, I enjoyed

the utensils, Mrs. Sullivan hurriedly went upstairs to

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

hand. She helped the latter

in Mr

eyes, her long eyelashes hiding the emotions in

Mrs. Sullivan. Even if she did say he was immature and unwise, she met

her choice of words. Mrs. Sullivan would know what

kinship with Brad, even if she was displeased with

than thirty years

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

traces.

to take things slowly.

a time.

room. He looked at the bowl of mushroom soup that was

there be so much left?

be that she

had always finished the dishes Olivia made. Not only that, she would also ask Olivia to

did she not finish the bowl of mushroom

be that Olivia’s cooking was delicious and

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

the meals, Mrs. Sullivan would always

at the side and watched

He saw the changes that had happened

saw how Mrs. Sullivan adored Ms.Taylor now. She had initially been unhappy with Ms Taylor. However,

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