“Miss, do you think the snacks I made this time have improved?” Tatum asked Elora gently.

Elora nodded slightly.

“They're better than the first batch, but there's still room for improvement.” “Thank you, Miss,” Tatum replied with a respectful smile.

Elora didn't point out any specific flaws because she didn't want to inflate his ego.

In truth, she thought the snacks were just right and was quite pleased with them.

She then turned to her younger brothers.

“Alonzo, Angelo, go back home with Brother Tatum.

You don't need to wait for me for dinner.

Let Brother Tatum cook whatever you like.” The two boys didn't want to leave, but under Elora’s stern gaze, they didn't dare protest.

Tatum

soon as they left, the boys

these might be the young

he couldn't see their faces, their large, dark eyes reminded him of the president and vice president, hinting at a family

car, the brothers quickly pulled off

not happy,” Alonzo said, pouting as

treating him like the cherished little brother he was, asked gently, “Why are you unhappy, Young Master? I brought you to see your eldest sister—what’s bothering you? Was it something she said?” He stroked

sister is just

around and play freely either.” “I wanted to stay and play in my sister's office,” Alonzo said with a

back already without even having

go shopping instead?

and then said, “Let me

Knowing that out in public, no one would recognize him

Tatum, she'll never agree,” Alonzo

secretly?” Angelo chimed in, “We promise we

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