Chapter 277 My Billionaire Missing Lover

• Tracy was indeed a state banquet chef. Her culinary skills were extraordinary. Even Mrs. Sullivan, who had always insisted on eating 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. The culinary skills of famous chefs were too precious.
• She wanted Tracy to stay for a few more days. However, speaking out and inviting her was not convenient for 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 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 come over.
• It would be impossible for her to stay any longer. 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.