Afraid that Tatum might refuse, Elora added, "I don't eat well when I'm alone. I have a much better appetite when someone eats with me."

Tatum knew she was saying that on purpose, worried he wouldn't agree. But how could he refuse? This was exactly what he wanted.

"Alright, Miss. I'd be happy to eat with you from now on."

"Now, go eat first. I'll have the fruit ready in a moment."

Elora glanced at him but said nothing before heading out.

In the past, unless she had a special event, she would go straight back to the lounge after dinner to rest. She never paid much attention to having fruit after meals.

But now, without realizing it, Tatum had changed some of her small habits.

These little changes gave her a bit more rest and improved her health.

Soon, Tatum came out with the prepared fruit.

He had sliced the fruit and arranged the pieces into the shape of a phoenix with its wings spread wide, using smaller, uncut fruits as finishing touches.

such a short time, you actually made a

but

smiled. "It's pretty

almost don't want to eat it-it looks too

designs. If the plate is big enough, I could even

big plate and let you make one for me," Elora said with interest. Tatum

too. Before I took over the family business, I used to paint in my spare time. But ever since I took over, I've been so

great at landscapes. My specialty is painting

portraits. I love painting ancient beauties the

of chopsticks and helped her with the

Sometimes, Tinsley would join her, and when she

it was just the two of

not," Tatum said with a smile. "I can't paint ancient beauties well, but I can do a

was full of

around them, Tatum had plenty of inspiration. With his skills,

he used to practice by sketching his mother.

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