“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

left, the boys wrapped their faces tightly with

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

him of the president and

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

not happy,” Alonzo said, pouting

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 Alonzo’s cheek

sister is just worried about

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

now we have to go back already without even having any fun.”

Tatum, can we go shopping instead? Just this once?”

a moment and then

Knowing that out in public, no one

Tatum, she'll never agree,”

Angelo chimed in, “We promise we won't

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