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.

was alarmed by this and quickly stopped him, her eyes widening. “Are you crazy? It contains

good thing. Plus, he had been smelling the fragrance for an hour. If he didn’t get to taste it, he would

butler was hesitating, the chef put it

mouth, his eyes brightened.

anything else and quickly swallowed the

insane. Why are you in such a hurry? Are you afraid that someone will snatch it

delicious!” The chef finally found a moment to speak. “I’ve never had chicken

The butler was surprised.

a master in the kitchen, having

gaze fell on the

soup really be so

chef split the remaining chicken soup equally, with each of them getting more than half

bowl and could not help but feel

total, there were just a little more than

their disappointment and frustration, their gazes landed on the

quickly, breaking off

promptly spat it

butler inquired, “What’s

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chef tasted it

curiosity. It indeed lacked flavor. “The nutrition and flavor must have been absorbed

instructing the chef to discard

her eye and noticed that the chef had not disposed of the remaining chicken. Not only had he

are you doing?”

seasoning. “I want to study how Ms. Olivia

a serious student of cooking and had prepared many

separately, the extent to which it differed was unprecedented. It seemed like all the essence and savory

have much understanding of cooking. She asked, “Is it very

course!” The chef glanced at her. “I can’t do it, and even my chef instructor can’t do

in her room, engrossed in contemplating the seasonings. She approached every task with great seriousness and was

1. it.

preparing medicinal cuisine, she was

and appearance

distinctive flavors of different dishes

different ingredients. Every seasoning and ingredient were nutrients

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dishes, she seemed to do it casually, pinching and sprinkling ingredients with ease. However, it was all the result of high–speed calculations in

like when added together, and what kind of changes would

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

cuisine, it was all about improvisation, adding ingredients on the spot. For example, when cooking fresh chicken and frozen chicken, she would use different

whether with high or low heat,

following recipes but about