-“Come in,” Elora responded while standing up, walking to the sofa, and sitting down.

Tatum pushed the door open and walked in. He brought her lunch.

“Miss, it’s time for lunch.”

Tatum placed the freshly prepared dishes on the coffee table one by one.

Elora was the only one eating, so he only prepared three dishes and one soup, and they were all enough for one person.

Elora was picky about food, and there weren’t many things that made her happy, so she didn’t eat much.

Elora looked at today’s dishes. They had changed and were no longer the same as yesterday’s dishes, but they were still delicious.

Tatum considerately served her half a bowl of soup and asked her to drink it first to warm her body.

heating in the room, so Elora didn’t

need one

a thick coat when she was inspecting the factory

you have

a little embarrassed for trapping Tatum

was not just a chef; he was also a

was also called President York

she knew Tatum’s background, Elora’s attitude towards Tatum has

admired those successful people who had built

one of

the Ormond family with a silver spoon in her mouth and became the eldest daughter. She had opportunities and capital,

were allowed to start her own business from scratch, Elora didn’t know how many years it would take her

won’t go to the scenic spots in the suburbs because they’re a bit far from the city and I can’t make it back to

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