Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

“Thank you, Miss.

I can stand,” Tatum said politely, mindful of his current position.

Despite not being shy, he knew his status in the Ormond family had not yet solidified.

Until Elora’s feelings for him were clear, he didn't want to appear too forward, so as not to risk damaging the impression he was building with her.

“Please, have a seat.

If you stand, I'll have to keep turning my head to talk to you, and my neck will get sore,” Elora insisted.

With that, Tatum promptly found a chair and sat down, his posture straight and formal.

Elora observed him for a moment and then smiled.

“You sit like a soldier.” He looked a bit like a schoolboy in class, sitting properly to avoid getting scolded by the teacher.

Tatum remained silent.

“I really like the clothes and gifts that Alonzo and Angelo picked out for me.

You must be exhausted after spending the whole afternoon with them.

you for everything you spent,”

masters are quite the expert

weren’t tired,

I enjoyed taking them

them happy made

hardly ever used to go shopping.” When Tatum needed anything, he would simply

needed a special gift did he personally go out to

was usually something his

a child, he sometimes tagged along, but as he got

into cooking these days,” Tatum said

at a restaurant, I'll

I end up thinking that my cooking tastes better.” Elora laughed

“You're a natural chef.

so young with

your chef for life and never be outdone by any of my colleagues.” Elora’s smile

at Tatum for a long moment and asked, “You still haven't told

not sure about the

me check the records.” After a quick review, he said, “Young Master Alonzo borrowed $200,000, and

$350,000 from me.” This was a rough estimate; he

their seven sisters

also bought two sets of gold jewelry, which made his