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”

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, he insisted that the soup was

nodded awkwardly.

did not know what

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

gesture had touched her.

Mrs. Sullivan was in a

her previously that Brad was immature and did not seem wise

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

seem immature and unwise.

wound might have been worth it. However, the

She agreed with what Olivia said. Brad

did not have any expectations. It tasted worse

with anything Brad gave her in the

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

help but compare Olivia

was

It

not force herself to eat anymore. She

Brad was pleasantly surprised. “As long as you

“Yes, I

Sullivan hurriedly went upstairs

Sullivan was about to cry when she saw Olivia. “You’re right. Brad is indeed

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

hearing that Brad was sincere, tears flashed in

lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding the emotions in

if she did say he was immature and unwise, she

her choice of words. Mrs. Sullivan would know what she implied, yet she would not be angry at

Sullivan treasured her kinship with Brad, even if she was displeased with

of more than

could not be too hasty in sowing discord. It

traces.

had to take things

at a

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

be so

it be that she did not

Olivia made. Not only that, she would also

she not finish the bowl of mushroom

it be that Olivia’s cooking was delicious and

shook his head and felt that it was impossible. Even if Olivia was very talented, her cooking could not be

was a top chef. Even if it were Chef Waynes who made the meals, Mrs. Sullivan would always eat moderately.

at the side and

had been around all this time. He saw the changes that had happened these few days.

initially been unhappy with Ms Taylor. However, they