NovelEnglishMarried At First Sight Chapter 3906-3910 Chapter 3906
Tatum's passion for cooking was evident in everything he did, from the precision of his dishes to the calm
confidence he exuded. Of course, it didn't hurt that he was undeniably handsome. Sevyn Ormond, ever the
lighthearted one, grinned as she watched him. "Honestly, even if the food wasn't delicious, I'd probably still feel
like I'm dining on delicacies just looking at him," she quipped. Sevyn was notorious for being swayed by a good-
looking face, and she owned it unapologetically.
Elora chuckled, shaking her head at her sister's comment. "Let's get one thing straight-whatever you're tasting is
because of Tatum's skills, not me. He's the one who makes it happen." Tatum, standing nearby, smiled modestly.
"I'm the chef for Miss Elora. | follow her lead," he said in his usual calm, steady tone.
The underlying message was clear: if Elora didn't agree to something, no one else could dream of having it. This
earned a round of laughter from the other Ormond sisters, who couldn't help but admire his loyalty. Everything
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTatum did revolved around Elora. His dedication was unwavering, almost as if she were the center of his world.
Elora gave him a knowing smile. "You should get srest, Tatum. My sisters and | are just going to relax here
for a while. When the boys are done playing in the snow, we'll head back inside."
With a polite nod, Tatum left the gazebo. On his way back, he stopped briefly to engage in the snowball fight with
the younger brothers, eliciting delighted shrieks of laughter from them before retreating to his quarters.
As they watched him go, Sevyn leaned closer to Elora, her tone half-serious, halfteasing. "Sister, Tatum is too
perfect. He's so good that | can't help but wonder-does he have sulterior motive?"
Elora didn't flinch. "You think | haven't checked? Twice? His background is spotless. He's from Wiltspoon, a
thousand miles away. No connections to this place or to us before now. The only reason he's here is his passion
for cooking."
Tinsley chimed in, unable to resist adding her own playful commentary. "Still, if Tatum has any ulterior motives,
I'd say they've developed after meeting you. He's so attentive to you-it's hard not to think he's smitten."
Elora shot her an exasperated look. "Tinsley, are you just trying to get back atfor teasing you earlier?"
Tinsley giggled mischievously. It was true; Elora had often teased her about how much she admired Tatum's good
looks and talent. "Maybe," she admitted, grinning. "But I'm not wrong, am I?"
Elora sighed, shaking her head. Tatum was undeniably exceptional. He had won over not just her, but also her
family, from the elders to the youngest siblings. Yet, she couldn't detect even a hint of romantic interest from
him. He seemed to embody pure professionalism and kindness-qualities that her sisters were all too eager to
misinterpret.
"He's just good at what he does," Elora said firmly, though a small smile tugged at her lips. "Let's leave it at
that."
Still giggling, Tinsley teased again, "Honestly, sister, the guy your classmate introduced you to doesn't even
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmcclose to Tatum. You shouldn't waste your ton him."
"I haven't even considered it," Elora retorted, tapping Tinsley lightly on the forehead. "You really need to stop
stirring things up."
The atmosphere was light and relaxed, a contrast to Elora's usual serious demeanor. Her sisters, emboldened by
the casual mood, took the opportunity to poke fun at her-a rare chance they didn't want to miss.
Suddenly, the sound of a phone ringing interrupted the laughter. Elora glanced at her phone and raised an
eyebrow.
"Speak of the devil," she said, answering the call. It was Rosie, her old classmate.
The sisters exchanged amused looks, but Elora's focus shifted to the conversation as Rosie's voice cthrough
the line.
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