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”

a big red patch. We asked him to rinse it with cold water first

Sullivan nodded

not know

a glance at her. He was satisfied to

sure his gesture had

Sullivan was in a dilemma.

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

hurting himself while making the mushroom soup, she

did seem immature and

delicious, the wound might have been

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

She did not have any expectations. It tasted worse

had been pleased with anything Brad gave her

her various precious items that were way above the standard of what

could not help but compare Olivia

comparison was brutal.

It

She smiled awkwardly at Brad and said, “I can’t eat anymore,

Brad was pleasantly surprised. “As long as you

awkwardly, “Yes, I enjoyed it.”

hurriedly went upstairs to

Sullivan was about to cry when she saw Olivia. “You’re right. Brad is indeed clumsy and

held Mrs Sullivan’s hand. She helped the

sincere, tears flashed in Mr Sullivan’s Pyrs.

long eyelashes hiding the emotions

if she did say he was immature and unwise, she met it as

Mrs. Sullivan would know what she implied, yet she would not

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

than thirty years was

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

traces.

to take things slowly.

at a time.

looked at the bowl of

could there be so much left?

it be that she

Olivia made. Not only

bowl of mushroom soup that

that Olivia’s cooking was delicious

if Olivia was very talented, her cooking could not be better than

meals, Mrs. Sullivan would always eat moderately. It was

the side and watched

this time. He saw the changes that had happened these

how Mrs. Sullivan adored Ms.Taylor now. She had initially been unhappy with

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