Married at First Sight novel (Serenity and Zachary York)

“Come in,” Elora responded while standing up, walking to the sofa, and sitting down.

Tatum pushed the door open and walked in. He brought her lunch.

“Miss, it’s time for lunch.”

Tatum placed the freshly prepared dishes on the coffee table one by one.

Elora was the only one eating, so he only prepared three dishes and one soup, and they were all enough for one person.

Elora was picky about food, and there weren’t many things that made her happy, so she didn’t eat much.

Elora looked at today’s dishes. They had changed and were no longer the same as yesterday’s dishes, but they were still delicious.

Tatum considerately served her half a bowl of soup and asked her to drink it first to warm her body.

was heating in the room,

were her daily work clothes, and she didn’t wear a thick coat. She didn’t even need one when going out. She took the elevator straight down to the parking lot, and there was heating in the

a thick coat when she was inspecting the factory where

a walk when you have time. You don’t have to stay

a little embarrassed for trapping Tatum

not just a chef; he was also

Ormond family, Tatum was also called

she knew Tatum’s background, Elora’s attitude towards

people who had built their empire through their own

one

born into the Ormond family with a silver spoon in her mouth and became the eldest

know how many years it would

was free. I won’t go to the scenic spots in the suburbs because they’re a bit far from the city and I can’t make it back to cook for you, young lady. I followed you to East City just to take care of your

addition to cooking, Tatum also