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”

you. turned into a big red patch.

nodded

not know what

glance at her. He was satisfied

gesture

was in

immature and did not seem wise enough.

wash his injury after hurting himself while making the mushroom soup, she was not so

seem immature

might have been worth it. However, the

thought. She agreed with

any expectations. It tasted worse than she had expected.

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

that were way above the standard of what Brad

could not help but compare

was brutal.

It

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 delicious.”

Brad was pleasantly surprised. “As long

said awkwardly, “Yes,

the utensils, Mrs. Sullivan hurriedly went upstairs to look for

when she saw Olivia. “You’re right. Brad is indeed clumsy and immature.”

hand. She

in Mr Sullivan’s Pyrs. He is indeed

her long eyelashes hiding the emotions in her eyes.

by Tom of Mrs. Sullivan. Even if she did say he was immature and unwise, she

Mrs. Sullivan would know what

that Mrs. Sullivan treasured her kinship with

than thirty

discord. It would not be

traces.

had to take things

a

at the bowl of mushroom soup that

be so much

be that she

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

she not finish the bowl of mushroom

cooking

if Olivia was

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

at the side

time. He saw the changes that had happened these few

initially been unhappy with Ms Taylor. However, they were now inseparable.

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