-“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, so Elora didn’t feel cold at

even need one when going out. She took the elevator straight down to the

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

walk when you have time. You don’t have

for trapping

Tatum was not just a chef;

family, Tatum was also called

Tatum’s background, Elora’s attitude towards Tatum

who had built their empire through their

one of

spoon in her mouth and became the eldest daughter. She had opportunities and capital, received the best education, and took over the vast empire built by

Elora didn’t know how many years it would take her to

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

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