Billionaire’s Missing Darling

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”

“He scalded his hand while making the mushroom soup for you. turned into

Mrs. Sullivan nodded awkwardly.

not know

her. He was satisfied to see Mrs. Sullivan’s stunned

his

was in a

told her previously that Brad was immature and did not seem wise

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

did seem

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

in thought. She agreed with what Olivia said.

Sullivan took a bite of the waffles. She did not have any expectations. It tasted worse

been pleased with anything Brad gave her in the past. She

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

not help

A comparison was brutal.

It

Sullivan could not force herself to eat anymore. She smiled awkwardly at Brad

Brad was pleasantly surprised. “As long

Sullivan said awkwardly,

hurriedly went upstairs to look

when she saw

stepped forward and held Mrs Sullivan’s hand. She helped the latter at down.

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

her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding

she did say he was immature and

her choice of words. Mrs. Sullivan would know what

with Brad, even if she was displeased with

than thirty

sowing discord. It would not be good if she

traces.

to take things

One at a time.

looked at the bowl of mushroom soup

there be so much

she did not like

finished the dishes Olivia made. Not only that, she would also ask

she not finish the bowl of mushroom soup that

it be that Olivia’s cooking

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

was a top chef. Even if it were Chef Waynes who made the meals,

stood at the side and

all this time. He saw the changes that had happened these few