“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.

Tatum

boys wrapped their faces

these might be the young masters of the

their large, dark eyes reminded him of the president and

back in Tatum’s car, the

happy,” Alonzo said, pouting as he

was, asked gently, “Why are you unhappy, Young Master? I brought you to see your eldest sister—what’s bothering you? Was it something

just worried about your

either.”

the house, and now we have to go back already without even

we go shopping instead? Just this once?”

for a moment and then said,

pulled over to the side of the road, Knowing that out in public, no one would recognize him or the two little ones as the young masters

she'll

chimed in, “We promise we

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