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

young masters

weren’t tired,

I enjoyed

them happy made me happy

anything, he would simply inform the butler, who would take care

needed a special gift did he personally go

was usually something his mother and

a child, he sometimes tagged along, but as he got older, even his mother

cooking these days,” Tatum

at a restaurant, I'll go and try

I end up thinking that my

“You're a natural chef.

someone so young with such talent

to be your chef for life and never be outdone by any of my colleagues.” Elora’s smile remained, though her

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

not sure about the

he said,

total of $350,000 from me.” This was

for their seven sisters were all

which made