“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.

fact, there was heating in the room, so

wear a thick coat. She didn’t even need one when going out. She took the elevator straight

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

for a walk when you

a little embarrassed for

just a chef; he

family, Tatum was also called President York by

Elora’s attitude towards Tatum

admired those successful people who had built their empire through their own

was one of

but she thought she was lucky. She was born into the Ormond family with a silver spoon in her mouth and became the eldest

from scratch, Elora didn’t know how many years it would take her to stand up and

“I’ve been to all the fun places in the city center when I 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 three meals a day. My main responsibility is to make sure

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