“Miss, do you think the snacks I made this time have improved?” Tatum asked Elora gently.

Elora nodded slightly.

“They're better than the first batch, but there's still room for improvement.” “Thank you, Miss,” Tatum replied with a respectful smile.

Elora didn't point out any specific flaws because she didn't want to inflate his ego.

In truth, she thought the snacks were just right and was quite pleased with them.

She then turned to her younger brothers.

“Alonzo, Angelo, go back home with Brother Tatum.

You don't need to wait for me for dinner.

Let Brother Tatum cook whatever you like.” The two boys didn't want to leave, but under Elora’s stern gaze, they didn't dare protest.

followed Tatum out of the

they left, the boys wrapped their faces tightly with

scene, guessed that these might be the young masters of the

their faces, their large, dark eyes reminded him of the

they were back in Tatum’s car, the

Alonzo said, pouting as he settled into

gently, “Why are you unhappy, Young Master? I brought you to see

is just worried

to run around and play freely either.” “I wanted to stay and play in my

the house, and now we have to go back

can we go shopping instead? Just

and then said,

road, Knowing that out in public, no one would recognize him or the

she'll never agree,”

Angelo chimed in, “We

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