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."

sister isn't up yet, and I need to

"But isn't it

But since she's still asleep, it's getting cold. It won't taste as good anymore. So, I have to make it fresh." The two brothers looked at

smiled. "Study hard. I'll take you to

skeptically. "You always change your mind if Sister says no." He held

sometimes, it felt like he was just as scared of Elora as they were.

hooked his pinky with Alonzo's. "I

sure they fastened their seat belts, then stood there watching until the car drove

house, he ran into

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