“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.

heating in the room, so Elora didn’t feel

coat. She didn’t even need one

only needed to wear a thick coat when she was inspecting the factory where she

in Duatemalo? You can go for a walk when you have time. You

embarrassed for

was not just a chef;

family, Tatum was

knew Tatum’s background, Elora’s attitude towards Tatum has always been

people who had built their empire through their own

was one of

her mouth and became the eldest daughter. She had opportunities and capital, received

to start her own business from scratch, Elora didn’t know how many years

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 three meals a day. My main responsibility is

to cooking, Tatum

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