Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

"Alright, you go change, and I'll tidy up for you," Angelo said.

It wasn't his first rodeo helping his brother out.

While Alonzo swapped outfits and scrubbed up, Angelo ducked into the study and started stuffing books from the desk into his brother's schoolbag. He double- checked for Alonzo's school ID-yep, all good-then slung the bag over his shoulder and stepped out.

Alonzo was just finishing up, freshly dressed.

"Bro, I'm heading downstairs," Angelo called. "I'll take your bag down too."

"Cool, thanks," Alonzo replied.

downstairs. His aunt wasn't in the living room-probably stepped out, he figured. He dropped the schoolbag by the couch and made a beeline

it smells amazing! Can I eat yet? I think-oh, Aunt, you're here!" Angelo burst in, only to spot Mrs. Ormond standing quietly

with a calm smile.

moving. He's still washing up," Angelo said, his big eyes sparkling with kid-like curiosity. "Auntie, you trying to pick up some

in on that action. His own mom had talked about learning a few tricks. from Tatum to whip up breakfast for him daily, so he wouldn't have to trek over here every morning. But that was just talk. Every time Angelo tried to drag her out of bed for a lesson, she'd

I'd like to learn,"

cut her chat with Tatum short. She ushered him out of the kitchen, leaving the chef to

sister?" she asked, her tone

you? She's out running," Angelo said, tilting his head up at her. His eyes flickered with innocence. "Aunt, you worried

head with a warm smile. "You can tell, huh? Yeah,