Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

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

but

"It's pretty

don't want to eat it-it looks too

make plenty of designs. If the plate is big enough, I could even create a

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

I used to paint too. Before I took over the family business, I used

landscapes. My

love painting ancient

another pair of chopsticks and helped her with the

was used to eating alone. Sometimes, Tinsley would join her, and when she did, Tatum would always prepare

wasn't around, so it was just the

good at exactly what I'm not," Tatum said with a smile. "I can't paint ancient beauties well, but I can do a pretty good job

was full of

inspiration. With his skills, painting lifelike portraits

mother. Back then, she was still young, beautiful, and carried the elegance of a true lady