“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.

they followed Tatum out of

soon as they left, the boys wrapped

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

faces, their large, dark eyes reminded him of the president and vice president, hinting

Tatum’s car, the brothers

said, pouting as he

you to see your eldest sister—what’s bothering you? Was it something she said?” He stroked Alonzo’s cheek with a gentle

just

freely either.” “I wanted to stay

got out of the house, and now we have to go back already

instead? Just

moment and then said, “Let

over to the side of the road, Knowing that out in

Tatum, she'll never

chimed in, “We promise

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