Chapter 3905
Annenburg, Province X
At the Ormond family estate, the air resonated with the laughter of children, complemented by the gentle warmth of a winter afternoon. After lunch, Elora and her cousins gathered under the gazebo in the snow-dusted yard, relishing each other’s company as they watched their younger brothers play joyfully in the snow.
Tatum, the private chef Elora had recently hired, approached the gazebo with a tray in hand. His presence was as soothing as a warm breeze on a chilly day.
Upon stepping onto the gazebo, a genuine smile illuminated his face. The Ormond sisters exchanged quick glances; they all recognized Tatum’s charm. While his cooking was exceptional, it was not solely his culinary talents that set him apart. His demeanor—radiating warmth and quiet confidence—made him a pleasure to be around. Even the biting cold felt less harsh in his presence.
The young women, however, were not cold. Their clothing was warm and luxurious, perfectly suited for the wintry weather. What made this day special was the rare opportunity to be together. With work and studies often consuming their time, moments for family bonding were limited. Elora’s invitation to enjoy the snowy landscape had united them, and childhood memories resurfaced as they watched the younger boys engage in snowball fights, their laughter echoing throughout the yard.
“Miss, I’ve brought freshly brewed tea,” Tatum said politely as he set down the tray. He placed the teapot on a small portable stove to keep it warm, along with a selection of snacks intended to be enjoyed hot. His thoughtfulness was clear; nothing would go cold under his watch.
Elora nodded in appreciation but gently waved him off. “We’ve just finished lunch, Tatum. We’re not hungry yet. You should rest—you’ll need your energy.”
to prepare dinner later.” Tatum paused, his expression contemplative. “The young masters mentioned they would like to have hot pot for dinner tonight. What do you think, Miss?” Although other family members might express their preferences, Elora’s decision was the most important. Tatum exclusively catered to her, customizing his dishes to align with her tastes and preferences above all else.
Elora glanced over at her younger brother, Alonzo, who was gleefully hurling snowballs. A tender smile graced her lips. “If Alonzo wants hot pot, then hot pot it is,” she replied warmly. She turned to her cousins with an inviting grin. “You should all join us tonight. Hot pot is always better with more people around the table.”
The group eagerly agreed.
Elora’s trust in Tatum was unwavering. Since he became her private chef, meals had evolved from simple nourishment to delightful experiences. He had a natural talent for crafting flavors she never knew she craved. Even with hot pot—something she rarely enjoyed in the past due to subpar soup bases—she was confident that Tatum would excel.
Tatum’s presence in the Ormond household had become a source of admiration. He was not only skilled and professional, but his commitment to refining his craft was unmatched. It was said that despite being accomplished already, he took the position as Elora’s chef to perfect his cooking.
Elora’s reputation for having a discerning palate and high standards was well-known. However, rather than being discouraged, Tatum embraced the challenge, using her feedback to further enhance his skills. Each dish he prepared showcased his meticulous attention to detail and his unwavering commitment to excellence.
unmatched. Despite his already impressive accomplishments, he accepted the role of Elora’s chef to refine his culinary skills further. Elora was well-known for her discerning palate and high standards, a fact that was no secret. Rather than being discouraged, Tatum welcomed the challenge, using her feedback to sharpen his abilities. Each dish he created showcased his meticulous attention to detail and dedication to self-improvement.
“Thank you, Sister,” Sevyn, the third Ormond daughter, said with a smile. “It’s been such a hectic year, and I haven’t had much opportunity to enjoy family meals. Tonight will be special.”
As they sipped tea and conversed beneath the gazebo, the warmth of family and the anticipation of Tatum’s expertly crafted hot pot made the chilly winter day feel brighter and more inviting.