-“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.

room, so Elora didn’t feel cold

even need one when going out. She took the elevator straight down to the parking lot, and there

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

You can go for a walk when you have time. You

little embarrassed for trapping

just a chef; he was also a

family, Tatum was also

knew Tatum’s background, Elora’s attitude towards

successful people who had built

one

Ormond family with a silver spoon in her mouth and became the eldest daughter. She had opportunities and capital, received the

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

and I can’t make it back to cook for you, young lady. I followed you to East City just to

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