-“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.

room, so Elora didn’t feel cold at

coat. She didn’t even need one when going out. She took the elevator straight down to the parking

she was inspecting the factory

walk when you have time.

felt a little embarrassed for trapping Tatum in the

Tatum was not just a chef; he was also a

the Ormond family, Tatum was also called President York by

Tatum’s background, Elora’s attitude towards Tatum has always

admired those successful people who had built their empire through

one

spoon in her mouth and became the eldest daughter. She had opportunities and

from scratch, Elora didn’t know how many years it would take her

center when I was free. I 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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