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”

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,

Sullivan nodded

did not know

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

his gesture had touched her.

Sullivan was

not seem wise enough. She was angry to hear

after hurting

did seem immature

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

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

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

Brad gave her in the past. She

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

Sullivan could not help but compare

comparison was

It

herself to eat anymore. She smiled awkwardly at Brad and said,

Brad was pleasantly surprised. “As long

said awkwardly, “Yes, I

hurriedly

when she saw Olivia. “You’re right. Brad

held Mrs Sullivan’s hand. She helped

Brad was sincere, tears flashed in Mr Sullivan’s

eyelashes

she did say he was immature and unwise, she

know what she implied, yet she

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

of more than

discord. It would not be

traces.

to take

at a

dining room. He looked at the bowl of mushroom soup that

be so much left?

it be that she

Olivia made. Not only that, she would also ask Olivia to make

did she not finish the bowl of mushroom soup that he made?

Olivia’s cooking was delicious

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

Even if it were Chef Waynes who made the meals, Mrs. Sullivan

at the side and watched coldly.

He saw the changes that had happened these

Mrs. Sullivan adored Ms.Taylor now. She had initially been unhappy with Ms Taylor. However, they were now inseparable.