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”

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 from worsening. However,

nodded

know what

her. He was satisfied to see Mrs.

was sure his gesture

Sullivan was in

did not seem wise enough. She was angry

injury after hurting himself

seem immature and

might have

was deep in thought. She agreed with what

expectations. It tasted worse than

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

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

but compare Olivia and

was

It

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

surprised. “As long as you

“Yes,

Sullivan hurriedly went upstairs

Olivia.” Mrs. Sullivan was about to cry when she saw Olivia. “You’re right.

Mrs Sullivan’s hand. She helped the

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

lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding the emotions in

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

would know what she implied, yet

Mrs. Sullivan treasured her kinship with Brad, even if

more than

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

traces.

take things slowly.

a time.

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

could there be so

be that she did

made. Not only that, she would also ask

she not finish the bowl of mushroom soup that he

cooking was delicious

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

meals, Mrs. Sullivan would always eat moderately. It

the side and watched

He saw the changes that had happened these few

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