Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

The butler watched them leave, unfazed. He was used to this by now. Originally, Tatum had only been Elora's private chef, but over time, he had taken on so much more. Now, he practically did everything-taking the boys to school, picking them up in the afternoon when he had time, supervising their homework, playing chess with them, helping them practice piano and calligraphy, and even sparring with them in boxing and martial arts.

The butler often thought Tatum was a jack-of-all-trades. There seemed to be nothing he couldn't do. No wonder Elora trusted him so much.

But then again, Tatum wasn't just anyone. He was a young master from a wealthy family, well-educated, and trained in martial arts. He also had his own business. Even without his status as the sixth young master of the York family in Wiltspoon, he was more than successful-his personal assets easily exceeded 100 million. Today, however, Tatum didn't personally take the boys to school. He walked them out of the house, but the driver was already waiting to take them.

"Brother Tatum, when will you take me to kindergarten again?" Angelo asked. "Last time you did, my classmates saw you and said my brother is really handsome!"

Tatum chuckled and playfully pinched his cheek. "Do you want me to take you to school, or do you just like showing off how good-looking your brother is?" Angelo grinned. "Both."

his head, amused. "Not today. Your sister isn't up yet, and I need

"But isn't it

made breakfast earlier. But since she's still asleep, it's getting cold. It won't taste as good anymore. So, I have to

the car and smiled. "Study hard. I'll

asked skeptically. "You always change your mind if Sister says

chef, always put her first. But sometimes, it felt like he was

chuckled and hooked his pinky

there watching

toward the house, he ran into the butler