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.”

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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”

you. turned into a big red patch. We asked him to rinse it with cold water first to prevent it from worsening. However,

nodded

did not know what to

He was satisfied

was sure his gesture had touched

Mrs. Sullivan was

seem wise enough. She was angry to hear that and had spoken up

wash his injury after hurting himself while making the mushroom

immature and unwise.

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

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

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

Brad gave her in the past. She

were way above the standard of what

could not help but compare Olivia and

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, “I can’t eat anymore, but the meal you prepared was

pleasantly surprised. “As long as you

awkwardly, “Yes, I enjoyed

the utensils, Mrs. Sullivan hurriedly went upstairs to

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

Mrs Sullivan’s hand. She helped

sincere, tears flashed in Mr Sullivan’s

her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding the emotions in her

insultedd Bead by Tom of Mrs. Sullivan. Even if she did

know what she implied, yet she would not

well that Mrs. Sullivan treasured her kinship with Brad, even if she was displeased

more than thirty years

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

traces.

had to take things slowly.

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

could there be so

be that she did not

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

finish the bowl of

be that Olivia’s cooking was

impossible. Even if Olivia was very

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

Brown stood at the side and watched coldly.

saw the changes that had

had initially been unhappy with Ms Taylor. However, they