Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

“I asked Tatum to make me something to eat.

I didn’t have dinner tonight,’ Elora said.

Mrs. Ormond looked concerned and said, “You didn’t eat anything? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I would have asked Tatum to prepare something special for you so that you could have a nice meal as soon as you got home.” “You are so picky with your food.

Even the best chefs can't stay in our house for more than a year or two.

It’s good if they last three months,” she added, shaking her head.

“What will you do if no one wants to apply for the job in the future? Are you planning to starve yourself? The other chefs in our house make delicious food too.” She sighed, worried about Elora’s pickiness and what would happen if they ran out of chefs willing to work for them.

Elora was quiet for a moment, then said, “Il can’t worry too much about the future.

For now, I’m happy with Tatum’s cooking, and I haven't grown tired of it.” “Tatum’s only been here for a month,” said Mrs. Ormond.

“You might feel differently if he stays longer.

How about we offer him a longer contract?” Elora thought it over.

is

to be limited to just

people can taste

a longer contract.” “If he wants to move on and focus on

to that, we can

and then added, “But of course, if Tatum agrees to stay longer, that would be

to think

even completed his first year

know, I might get tired of his cooking in

take these

have

that eating

go on then,”

to

always out and about

up to.” She sighed and went back to