Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

Tinsley finished the last of her snacks and followed Elora out.

"Sis, you're always busy. You must be exhausted. Why don't you take a day off and rest at home? I can handle everything for you," Tinsley suggested, hoping Elora would take the opportunity to spend more time with Tatum.

But Elora shook her head. "Not today. I have an important meeting and need to see two major clients. I'm really fine, don't worry. And from now on, I'm done with alcohol."

Given her position, no one would dare force her to drink at social events. Most people also knew she avoided drinking in public to prevent being taken advantage of. But every now and then, if she was in a good mood, she might have a glass or two.

Hearing this, Tinsley gave up trying to convince her.

After finishing their coffee, the sisters left together. Elora headed back to the company, with Tinsley riding in the car behind her.

As they drove past the gates of their villa community, they spotted Timothy still standing there.

Elora didn't even bother rolling down the window.

come in person, but

did Timothy think he

private car was always flanked by escort vehicles. The

wanted to marry Elora. But she didn't even acknowledge his father. He had visited several times, only to be turned away each time. Any gifts they sent were promptly returned. She was impossible to

secretary simply scheduled an appointment, but with the long queue ahead, there was no telling

father suggested another approach:

Elora, Tinsley was still a force

and had built a reputation as a formidable

corporate world-someone most small-time bosses couldn't even dream

wasn't as cold

tried to get close to Elora, but none

her. Though working for the Ormond