Love at First Novel by Gu Lingfei

Tatum followed Elora into the house.

The lights were still on, but the first floor was empty-everyone had gone to bed.

The housekeeper had left the lights on for her, knowing she hadn't returned yet.

Inside, the warmth of the house surrounded her. Without hesitation, Elora slipped off Tatum's coat and handed it back to him.

He took it, then trailed behind her to the sofa. Once she sat down, he asked gently, "Would you like a bowl of sobering soup?"

Elora rubbed her temples. "Yeah, I should. If I don't, I'll have a splitting headache tomorrow."

Without another word, Tatum headed to the kitchen.

Elora leaned back into the sofa, closing her eyes again.

She wasn't sure how much time passed before she heard the sound of his footsteps approaching.

eyes fluttered open, and she immediately

time or place, she

Tatum said, placing the bowl

Elora hummed in acknowledgment.

get some rest.

I'm not sleepy. I took a nap earlier, so I'm wide

had no intention

that I'd stay until

Elora didn't argue.

Tatum remained standing.

down. You don't have to stand." He complied,

no need to be so formal with me. respect capable people, and you're one of them. Honestly, I already consider you

it was the alcohol

she was finally acknowledging the growing warmth

gentle tone. "Miss, I appreciate your kindness, but I'm still your chef. I can't take advantage