Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

After breakfast, Elora glanced at Tatum and said, “Hey, Tatum, mind giving me a ride to the office?"

Tatum froze for a second. He hadn't expected Elora to ask him to drive her to work.

"No problem at all." he replied, snapping out of it. "I'll drop you off and swing back to prep lunch ingredients."

He was thrilled, honestly. Elora had a dedicated driver, so getting to chauffeur her was a rare treat.

Elora gave a quick nod.

Then she turned to her two younger brothers. "Alright, you two, finish up and get to school. Don't be late."

The boys exchanged a look, then glanced between her and Tatum. Something felt off about their big sister and Tatum, but they couldn't put their finger on it. Whatever-it was grown-up stuff. They shrugged it off and didn't bother guessing.

Ten minutes later, Tatum was behind the wheel, pulling out with Elora beside him. Two bodyguard cars trailed close behind.

the regular driver stood watching the three vehicles disappear down the road, a flicker of unease crossing his face. Was Tatum about

he thought bitterly. Since when does he get to play chauffeur for the

"You okay?"

noticing the driver rooted

work. Why're you

of Elora's usual car. The

to the butler, "I might be out of a job

frowned. "Out of a job? What, you planning to quit? You're doing great —why would you walk away? Pay too low or something else? Spill it. If I can fix it, I will.

cook, right? But now he's driving the young lady to work every day. If he's doing my job, what's left for me? I'm basically unemployed already. She even asked

me a heads-up to start hunting for a new driver before cutting you loose. She hasn't said a word about it, so relax. You've been driving her for years-

firing you without a

leaned in, dropping his voice. "Look, her asking Tatum to drive? That's just young love doing its

The driver's eyes widened.