Afraid that Tatum might refuse, Elora added, "I don't eat well when I'm alone. I have a much better appetite when someone eats with me."

Tatum knew she was saying that on purpose, worried he wouldn't agree. But how could he refuse? This was exactly what he wanted.

"Alright, Miss. I'd be happy to eat with you from now on."

"Now, go eat first. I'll have the fruit ready in a moment."

Elora glanced at him but said nothing before heading out.

In the past, unless she had a special event, she would go straight back to the lounge after dinner to rest. She never paid much attention to having fruit after meals.

But now, without realizing it, Tatum had changed some of her small habits.

These little changes gave her a bit more rest and improved her health.

Soon, Tatum came out with the prepared fruit.

He had sliced the fruit and arranged the pieces into the shape of a phoenix with its wings spread wide, using smaller, uncut fruits as finishing touches.

"In such a short time, you actually made a phoenix?"

but

smiled. "It's pretty

don't want to eat it-it looks

back. I can make plenty of designs. If the plate is big enough, I could

me," Elora said with interest. Tatum chuckled. "If you

a few for me when you're free. I love landscape paintings. I used to paint too. Before I took over the family business, I used to paint in my spare time. But ever since I took over, I've been so busy that

I'm not great at landscapes. My specialty is

I love painting ancient beauties

of chopsticks and helped her with

join her, and when

it was just the

said with a smile. "I can't paint ancient beauties well, but I can

was full of handsome

had plenty of inspiration. With

recalled his early

his mother. Back

the elegance of a true lady of the

than his eldest brother-he had always been deeply cherished

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