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.

time, you actually made

but admire his

"It's

almost don't want to eat

the plate is big enough, I could even create

you a big plate and let you make one for me," Elora said with interest. Tatum chuckled. "If you like, I can actually paint a landscape for you. My skills

a few for me when you're free. I love landscape paintings. I used to paint too. Before I took over the family business, I used to paint in

not great at landscapes.

portraits. I love painting ancient beauties the

picked up another pair of chopsticks and helped her with the

would join her, and when she

wasn't around, so it was just

not," Tatum said with a smile. "I can't paint ancient

of handsome

Tatum had plenty of inspiration. With his skills, painting lifelike portraits of

days of learning to paint, when he used to practice by sketching his mother. Back then, she was still young, beautiful, and carried the

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255