Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

Elora opened the snack box and placed it on the table so Tinsley could try some.

She remembered that Tinsley loved Tatum’s cooking the most.

She didn’t correct Alonzo when he said that Tatum was her private chef, because it was true.

Thanks to her refined taste, the family had experienced the best dishes from around the world.

Elora frequently changed chefs, and every one of them was a top professional.

Even after leaving the Ormond family, those chefs were known to cook simple dishes better than most.

“I want to eat everything,” Alonzo said eagerly.

“I love all the dishes Brother Tatum makes, and I really like the buns and snacks too.

Sister, can we have dumplings? Let Brother Tatum make some for us!” Not wanting to miss out, Alonzo quickly made his own request after hearing Angelo.

Tatum smiled and said, “Of course.

dumplings for

to satisfy your tastes.” Angelo looked puzzled and asked, “Brother Tatum, why do we have to

rush.” Elora, despite her picky tastes, was always busy with work, so her weekday

weekends did she have the luxury to savor

her private chef, Tatum

gave Tatum a thoughtful

always so considerate and attentive to

saying, “We're lucky to have our eldest

course, we have to wait until she’s resting so we can enjoy the meal together.” Dumplings were a common treat for them, but Tatum had yet to make dumplings for the

dumplings compared to others and if his cooking would stand

he’d surely

encourage him to enter

reputation in the culinary world but also attract

the snack and drank half a glass of water before

her love for good food,

off the rest of the

silently watched Elora enjoy the treats he made

though she didn’t know