After thinking it over for a moment, Tinsley nodded in agreement with Elora.

She asked, “Sister, should we just ignore Mr. Labbe?” “Do you want to see him?” Elora responded.

Tinsley shook her head immediately.

“No, he acts like he’s suave, gentle, and charming—a handsome middle-aged man.

But to me, he’s just an old creep.

I can't stand the way he looks at me, thinking he’s all refined and sophisticated.” “After meeting someone as genuine as Tatum, I can clearly see the difference.

Compared to him, Mr. Labbe is nothing but a pretender.” “Tatum is the real deal—elegant, refined, and with such a gracious demeanor.

He doesn't need to say or do anything special; just looking at him makes me feel happy.

Now, I truly understand what it’s like to appreciate a handsome man like you'd admire a beautiful view.” She noticed Elora looking at her with curiosity.

“Sister, I swear, I don’t mean anything by it.” Elora smiled,

sisters; we grew up

parents might not get me, but I Know you

fine to admire

be defensive.” “lm not

Tatum, just like you said, no other man seems to measure

flaws in

different—he’s someone worth

beyond his role in the kitchen.”

even though his dishes are delicious, I still offer suggestions

Tinsley said, “Sister, it’s just that the way you look at me and Tatum sometimes makes me feel the need to clarify that my admiration for him

couldn't help but notice that Tatum only had eyes for

was always busy in the kitchen, and on the rare occasions he came out, he would look at Tinsley with polite, calm eyes,

eyes seemed to light up with a mix of tenderness and

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