“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 out of

they left, the boys wrapped their faces tightly with

the scene, guessed that these might be the young masters of

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

were back in Tatum’s car, the brothers quickly pulled off

Alonzo said, pouting as

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 Alonzo’s cheek with a gentle

sister is just worried

around and play freely either.” “I wanted to stay

of the house, and now we have to go back already without even having any fun.” Angelo nodded in agreement, feeling the

we go shopping instead? Just this once?”

and then said, “Let

Knowing that out in public, no one would recognize him or the two little ones as the young masters of the Ormond

she'll never agree,”

secretly?” Angelo chimed in, “We

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