After thinking it over for a moment, Tinsley nodded in agreement with Elora.

She asked, “Sister, should we just ignore Mr. Labbe?” “Do you want to see him?” Elora responded.

Tinsley shook her head immediately.

“No, he acts like he’s suave, gentle, and charming—a handsome middle-aged man.

But to me, he’s just an old creep.

I can't stand the way he looks at me, thinking he’s all refined and sophisticated.” “After meeting someone as genuine as Tatum, I can clearly see the difference.

Compared to him, Mr. Labbe is nothing but a pretender.” “Tatum is the real deal—elegant, refined, and with such a gracious demeanor.

He doesn't need to say or do anything special; just looking at him makes me feel happy.

Now, I truly understand what it’s like to appreciate a handsome man like you'd admire a beautiful view.” She noticed Elora looking at her with curiosity.

I swear, I don’t mean anything by it.” Elora

grew up together and

not get me, but I Know you

to

no need to be defensive.” “lm not embarrassed to say it

like you said, no other man seems to measure

in all

someone

just that he’s my personal chef; his talent and dedication stand out beyond his role in the kitchen.” “He’s already a success in

though his dishes are

is incredible—he’s a true artist in the kitchen.” Tinsley said, “Sister, it’s just that the way you look at me and Tatum sometimes makes

also couldn't help but

in the kitchen, and on the rare occasions he came out, he would look at Tinsley with polite, calm eyes, as if

looked at Elora, his eyes seemed to light up with a

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