Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 293

Tracy was indeed a state banquet chef. Her culinary skills were extraordinary. Even Mrs. Sullivan, who had always insisted on cating less, had drunk two bowls. If not for Mr. Brown’s reminder, Mrs. Sullivan might even have a third bowl.

“This chicken soup is delicious.” Mrs. Sullivan reluctantly put down the bowl.

Tracy smiled. “Good that you liked it. It’s already very late. I have to get going.”

“You’re leaving?” Mrs. Sullivan was a little reluctant.

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The culinary skills of famous chefs were too precious. She wanted Tracy to stay for a few more days.

However, it was not convenient for her to speak out and invite her.

After all, Tracy was the head chef of the state banquet. Moreover, she had not cooked personally for many years. A few years ago, Tracy was invited to continue to be the head chef of the state banquet, but she had rejected it.

Tracy had retired. She rarely appeared elsewhere besides the Smith Cuisine Hall and the restaurants opened by her students.

It was already a pleasant surprise that Olivia could invite her over. It would be impossible for her to stay further.

Everyone present could tell what Mrs. Sullivan was thinking.

But no one spoke.

Brad smoothed his sleeve before saying haughtily, “Tracy, why don’t you stay and cook for us for a few more days?”

As he had been overseas for many years, Brad did not know much about the happenings in the country. He only knew that Tracy was a state banquet chef and one of the top chefs in the region. However, he did not hear that she had not cooked personally for the past few years.

He thought that he would be able to have her agree to his request as it was just a matter of money. Just like Olivia, he could also invite Tracy.

Mrs. Sullivan had given him a large sum of money over the years. He had used it for investments and thus accumulated a lot of wealth.

Tracy was just a chef. He could easily employ her services.

After saying that, Brad even looked at Olivia with a provocative gaze. “Tracy, don’t worry. I will compensate you well. As long as you’re willing to stay and cook a few meals, I will give you double what Olivia paid you.”

“Double?” Tracy laughed.

all over the country. She had become a brand in the food industry. She had earned more than enough money. It was a joke that someone

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know whether to

tone was firm. “As long as you’re willing to

at the side. Her eyes started to well up

trying to help her convince Tracy to stay. His biological son, Daniel, had never been

was generous with his money so that she could enjoy Tracy’s

Brad’s behavior was inappropriate and

behavior, she was nonetheless touched

What a good child!

had done the right thing when

knew Mrs. Sullivan’s personality well. He knew that she

child. No matter what good stuff he got, he would

with all his heart. He

contrast to Daniel. Daniel was smart. However,

a little

me. You raised me yourself. When I was young. I swore that I would be filial when I grew up. Even if it’s the

why would I need you to pluck stars for me?” Mrs. Sullivan turned her face

back then were not in vain. Brad had grown up to be someone with

Tracy. “Tell me how much to pay you. No matter how much it is, I’ll

looked up at Brad. She felt awkward. After a while, she said, “Olivia didn’t give

that, Brad raised his eyebrows. His voice turned

her.”

heard of seared salmon with herbed couscous? Olivia gave me the recipe for a medicinal cuisine. It has the same value as seared salmon with herbed

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remained oblivious to everyone’s shock and stood up

passed by Olivia, her tone was nothing short of amable and respectful. “Miss Olivia, if you need anything else, just tell me anytime! Tracy left. Olivia propped up her chin and looked at everyone’s

Andrew. “Andrew, come over. Shall

over and followed

Mrs. Sullivan, Brad, Mr. Brown, and a few

salmon with herbed couscous. However, he could tell that the

what’s seared salmon with herbed couscous? Is the

frowned and complained to Mrs. Sullivan, “Tracy is unintelligible. It’s just a

Mrs. Sullivan not to respond