Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 177

After the chicken soup was ready, the butler didn’t send it directly to Anthony. Instead, she went to see Lindy first.

Lindy was drinking coffee. When she heard this, her hand that was holding the coffee cup paused slightly.

She slowly put down the coffee cup. “Has Mr. Arthur checked on it?”

The butler knew what Lindy was going to ask and quickly replied, “He checked it. The prescription is very special and seemed to be nutritious, but he isn’t sure if it’s useful.”

Eaton Arthur was an old retired doctor who used to work at the

provincial hospital.

After his retirement, he was hired by the Patterson family to take care of Anthony’s health on a daily basis.

Lindy hesitated, rubbing the sides of her cup with her thumb and index finger, unable to make up her mind.

She didn’t like Olivia, considering her too young.

However, when she saw her cooking the medicinal cuisine, she felt touched.

After some contemplation, her maternal instincts took over.

It was just two bowls of chicken soup. She considered pouring them away since nothing is more important than Anthony’s health.

The prescription seemed fine, but who knew if there would be any

adverse effects after drinking it?

“Pour it.” Lindy picked up her coffee cup and began to sip it.

The butler returned to the kitchen and had the chef pour out the chicken

soup.

“Pour it?” The chef couldn’t control the volume of his voice, and it came out sharply.

The butler glanced at him unhappily, saying, “Why are you being so loud?”

The chef looked at the chicken soup in the pot with a conflicted expression. “How can we pour away something so good? If Anthony doesn’t want it, I’ll drink it.”

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As he spoke, he ladled a bowl of soup and was about to put it in his mouth.

him, her eyes widening. “Are

said it’s nutritious.” The chef didn’t want to waste such a good thing. Plus,

butler was hesitating, the chef put it into his

entered his mouth, his eyes brightened. He was surprised that

to say anything else and

are really insane. Why are you in such a hurry? Are you afraid

to speak.

The butler was surprised.

a master in the kitchen, having superb culinary skills. Even he

gaze fell on

this chicken soup

end, the butler and the chef split the remaining chicken soup equally, with each of them getting more than half a bowl. It left them with

of them looked at the empty bowl

were just a little more

and frustration, their gazes landed on the chicken left

acted quickly, breaking off a drumstick

he promptly spat it

inquired,

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it thoughtfully. “It’s tasteless.”

out of curiosity. It indeed lacked flavor. “The nutrition and

down her bowl and instructing the chef to discard the remaining chicken and herbs, the butler was ready

eye and noticed that the chef had not disposed of the remaining chicken. Not only had he not done so, but

are you doing?”

to study how Ms. Olivia cooked the chicken soup so

chef was also a serious student of cooking

or fish in the soup might be slightly inferior when compared to cooking them separately, the extent to which it differed was unprecedented. It seemed like all the essence and savory flavor

understanding of cooking. She asked, “Is

her. “I can’t do

contemplating the seasonings. She approached every task with great seriousness

1. it.

and preparing medicinal cuisine,

taste and appearance but also the ability to

the distinctive flavors of different dishes is

of flavors and the health benefits associated with different ingredients. Every seasoning and ingredient were nutrients in her eyes.

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with ease. However, it was all the result of high–speed calculations in her mind, ensuring that the

like when added together, and what kind

had been angry with her and said that she was petty and

medicinal cuisine, it was all about improvisation,

were cooked, whether with high or low

recipes but about adapting to the situation