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”

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.

nodded

know what to

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

gesture had

Mrs. Sullivan was

and did not seem wise enough.

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

immature and unwise.

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

deep in thought. She agreed with what Olivia said. Brad was

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

gave her in the past. She gladly accepted everything.

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

help but compare Olivia and

was brutal.

It

could not force herself to eat anymore. She smiled awkwardly at Brad and said, “I can’t eat

“As long as you

Sullivan said awkwardly, “Yes, I enjoyed

utensils, Mrs. Sullivan hurriedly went upstairs

saw Olivia. “You’re right. Brad

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

flashed in

her long eyelashes hiding the

never blatantly insultedd Bead by Tom of Mrs. Sullivan. Even if she did

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

her kinship with Brad,

of more than

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

traces.

had to take things

at a time.

was still in the dining room. He looked at the bowl of

be so much left?

she did not like

had always finished the dishes Olivia made. Not only that,

bowl of mushroom soup that he

it be that Olivia’s cooking was delicious and

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

the meals, Mrs. Sullivan would always eat moderately. It was

at the side and watched coldly.

He saw the changes that had

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

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