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”

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

Sullivan nodded awkwardly.

know what

at her. He was satisfied to

gesture had

was

previously that Brad was immature and did not seem wise enough. She was angry to hear that

to wash his injury after hurting himself while

seem immature

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

She agreed with what

any expectations. It tasted

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

various precious items that were way

help but compare Olivia

was brutal.

It

Mrs. Sullivan could not force herself to eat anymore. She smiled awkwardly at Brad and said, “I can’t eat anymore, but the meal

Brad was pleasantly surprised. “As

Sullivan said awkwardly, “Yes, I

Mrs. Sullivan hurriedly went upstairs to look for Olivia.

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

and held Mrs Sullivan’s hand. She helped the

Brad was sincere, tears flashed in Mr Sullivan’s Pyrs. He is indeed

her long eyelashes

by Tom of Mrs. Sullivan. Even if she did say

would know what she implied, yet she would not be angry

with Brad, even if she was displeased with him

more than

sowing discord. It would not be good if

traces.

had to take things slowly.

a

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

there be so

that she did not like it?

only

not finish the bowl of mushroom soup that he

be that Olivia’s cooking was delicious

impossible. Even if Olivia was very talented, her cooking could not be better

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

the side and watched

been around all this time. He saw the changes that

initially been