Tatum smiled warmly. "That's all thanks to your guidance, Miss."

He truly believed he had improved.

And Grandma knew him well-she had chosen a wife for him who helped him refine his cooking skills.

Tinsley popped another pastry into her mouth. "A little dessert makes everything better." Tatum quietly stepped away, giving the sisters their space.

“No point in letting Timothy get to you,” Elora said, her voice calm. "If you react, he'll only push harder. Just ignore him. No matter what he does, don't give him a response. When he realizes he's wasting his time, he'll eventually give up."

Tinsley sighed. "I'm more worried he'll start going after Sevyn and Violeta instead. They don't have the same self-control we do."

So, for now, she would deal with it herself.

"Just seeing him ruins my mood," she muttered. "Honestly, I wouldn't mind stuffing him in a sack and beating some sense into him. Does he really think I'm some helpless little girl he can push around?"

Elora smirked. "Not a bad idea."

Tinsley's eyes gleamed. "So you agree? You think he's a pain, too?"

turned serious.

back." Tinsley grinned. "Our

the Labbe

was testing Elora's

son of the

Labbe had chosen him as his successor

heir ever returns and takes over, we'll see. Though honestly, I'm not even sure that child

that young, without his parents or any family to protect him, with enemies hunting him

FC Manor

eldest young lady of the Johnson family had

clear: the child hadn't lived

where Jane had hidden

never stopped searching, and even the Lafayette family from Meadspring had

had picked

"Sister, were you drunk

"I had a couple extra drinks and got sleepy. I wasn't completely

Sme honey water."

hesitated before adding, "You sure you don't want to rest today? I can handle things at the

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