“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

they left, the boys

observing 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 at a family

in Tatum’s car, the

happy,” Alonzo said, pouting as he settled into

Young Master? I brought you to see your eldest sister—what’s bothering you? Was it

is just worried about

age, I wasn't allowed to run around and play freely either.” “I wanted to stay and play in my sister's office,” Alonzo said with

house, and now we have to go back already without

instead? Just this

for a moment and then said, “Let me ask your

take you both shopping.” He pulled over to the side of the road, Knowing that out

Brother Tatum, she'll never

Angelo chimed in, “We promise

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