Love at First Novel by Gu Lingfei

Tatum placed two plates of breakfast on the dining table, then walked over to Elora, who was still absorbed in the newspaper. "Miss, breakfast is ready," he said politely.

"I'm coming, I'm coming," came Alonzo's voice from the stairs.

Elora glanced up just in time to see him sprinting down the stairs, dragging his small schoolbag behind him. "Alonzo!" she called sharply.

He froze mid-step, immediately straightened up, and slung his schoolbag onto his back. Then, with exaggerated care, he walked down the stairs one step at a time, trying not to draw any further scolding from his sister. It was clear the two little brothers shared similar mischievous streaks.

"Good morning, Sister. Good morning, Brother Tatum," Alonzo greeted respectfully once he reached the dining area.

Elora gave him a stern look. "If I catch you running down the stairs like that again, I'll punish you. No food made by Tatum for an entire week."

Alonzo's eyes widened. "Sister, a week is way too long!" he protested instinctively.

with me? That must mean you don't want to change your ways. Fine, make it

change, okay? I was just trying to save time, that's all. But Sister, you're so good at bargaining-you always

sharp glare silenced his attempt at humor. For a moment, Alonzo straightened up and looked serious. But then he

siding with him was a clever move. If he ever got into trouble, maybe Tatum would plead on his

me tell you something: I'm on your sister's side. If you're banking on me pleading for

your breakfast and don't be late for school. I'll let you off this time, but if you pull

up at Tatum

offered a sheepish smile. "Your sister's right. I'm her private chef, after all. I follow her orders. You're lucky you even get to eat the food I make, and

"Brother Tatum, you're afraid of her

the newspaper aside. "If you keep chatting

words left her mouth,

shook her head. "That kid