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Elora skipped dinner, opting for just a few snacks to satisfy her hunger. Now, she was feeling quite hungry.

“Have you eaten yet?” Elora asked Tatum as she moved her chopsticks.

Though Tatum was her chef, she held him in higher regard since she recognized that he had his own career.

Elora considered Tatum a successful person in his field, and even though he was still learning, he had chosen to give up his position as a boss to work for her as a chef.

He adapted quickly to his role and treated her with respect.

Elora believed that Tatum had great potential for the future.

His talent was surprising.

That’s why she occasionally teased Tinsley. If Tinsley truly liked Tatum, she would be happy to encourage a relationship.

Tatum was not only exceptional but also quite handsome.

Tatum and Tinsley would make a great couple.

“I’ve already eaten,” Tatum replied.

While Elora was busy with work, he prepared himself a delicious dinner. After eating, he took a stroll around the hotel to get familiar with the surroundings.

It wasn’t until after nine o’clock in the evening that he began preparing midnight snacks for Elora.

Elora informed him that she would return to the hotel around 11 o’clock, so after he had eaten, she didn’t invite him to join her for supper.

Tatum didn’t linger; he quietly left and sat in the living room.

Once Elora finished her meal, he cleared the table.

Elora ate very…

quickly, and she looked quite elegant while eating. This was expected of all ladies.

“Tatum, you can come in and clean up,” Elora said as she exited the dining hall.

Tatum responded respectfully, got up, and entered to clear the table, wash the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, and tidy up to ensure everything was clean.

He had just emerged from the kitchen.

Who was Elora texting?

Tatum approached her, paused beside her, and said warmly, “Miss, I will step out if you have no further instructions.”

Elora replied, “It’s fine; you can go back and rest.”

Tatum inquired, “Will breakfast be served at the usual time tomorrow?”

Elora nodded and said, “The time remains unchanged. Tatum, thank you for your hard work today.”

Tatum responded warmly, “It’s no trouble; this is my responsibility.”

When accompanying her on business trips, his only duty was to ensure her three meals a day were prepared.

At Ormond’s residence, he was also responsible for cooking three meals for Elora’s family. Occasionally, guests from other houses would join for meals, requiring him to do even more.

Fortunately, someone assisted with preparing the ingredients; otherwise, he would have been too exhausted to stand upright.

“Miss, please go to bed early. I wish you sweet dreams. Good night.”

After bidding Elora goodnight, Tatum exited.

The two female bodyguards stationed at the suite’s entrance closed the door after Tatum left.

Elora secured the door from the inside.

The room where Tatum and the two male bodyguards stayed was on a lower floor, designated as a family room. He slept in a small room alone, while the two bodyguards occupied the two beds in the larger room. Despite sharing the same space, the three rarely interacted.

Elora preferred not to engage in excessive conversation. All her bodyguards focused solely on their duties.

preferred not to engage in conversation.