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 more important.”

nodded

know what to

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

sure his gesture had

was in

her previously that Brad was immature and did not seem wise enough. She was

Brad refused to wash his injury after hurting himself while making the mushroom soup, she was not

seem immature and

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

agreed with what Olivia said. Brad

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

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

items that were way above the standard of what Brad had

Sullivan could not help but

comparison 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 can’t

was pleasantly surprised. “As long as you

Sullivan said awkwardly, “Yes, I enjoyed

hurriedly went upstairs to look for

saw Olivia. “You’re right. Brad is

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

flashed in Mr Sullivan’s Pyrs. He is indeed

her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding the emotions

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

of words. Mrs. Sullivan would know what she

Sullivan treasured her kinship with

kinship of more than thirty years

not be too hasty in sowing discord. It would not

traces.

to take things

a

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

could there be so

it be that she did

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

bowl of mushroom soup

it be that Olivia’s cooking was delicious and irresistible?

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

made the meals, Mrs. Sullivan would always eat

the side and watched coldly.

been around all this time. He saw the changes

initially been unhappy with Ms Taylor. However,

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