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”

behind him. He immediately spoke up as instructed by Brad earlier. “He scalded his hand while making the mushroom soup for you. turned into a big red patch. We asked him to rinse

Sullivan nodded

did not know what to say.

took a glance at her. He was satisfied to see Mrs. Sullivan’s stunned expression.

gesture had

was in a

told her previously that Brad was immature and did not seem wise enough. She was angry to hear that and had spoken up for Brad.

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

seem immature and unwise.

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

thought. She agreed with what Olivia

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

gave her in the past. She

her various precious items that were way above the

help but

comparison was

It

force herself to eat anymore. She smiled awkwardly at Brad and said, “I can’t eat anymore, but the meal you prepared was

“As

awkwardly, “Yes,

the utensils, Mrs. Sullivan hurriedly went upstairs to

she saw Olivia. “You’re

Mrs Sullivan’s hand. She

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

eyelashes

Even if she did say

would know what

well that Mrs. Sullivan treasured her kinship with Brad, even

than thirty years was

could not be too hasty in sowing discord.

traces.

take things

a time.

was still in the dining room. He looked at the

be so much

be that she

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

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

that Olivia’s cooking was delicious and

if Olivia

Waynes who made the meals, Mrs. Sullivan would always eat moderately. It was

at the side

saw the

had initially been unhappy with Ms Taylor.

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