Chapter 4150
Married At First Sight Chapter 4150
Chapter 4150
The two little ones were most scared of their sister, Elora.
Tinsley remarked, “By the time I get home, they’ll probably have finished their homework and started playing chess.”
Both brothers were fond of chess. If they couldn’t go outside, they could easily spend an entire day engaging in battles over the board.
“They’re bright and consistently complete their assignments well. Although I’ve noticed them slacking a bit, their studies haven’t suffered, and they’re still keeping up with their extracurricular activities. It’s okay to let them relax occasionally.”
Elora opened her mouth as if to respond but decided against it.
Tinsley made a valid point.
She couldn’t be too hard on them; after all, they were just kids—six and seven years old. Their childhood should be joyful and carefree.
She had already imposed enough pressure on them.
“Tatum spends time with them when he’s free. He’s surprisingly good with kids. Perhaps he helped care for younger relatives at home and gained some experience.”
The York family had nine boys in their younger generation—no girls.
Tatum was the sixth in line, with three younger brothers below him. The ninth and youngest hadn’t even reached adulthood yet. Tinsley speculated that he must have been cared for by his older brothers.
Tatum reflected: That’s right. Rowan grew up carrying eight mountains on his shoulders. No one understands how tough that was.
All of Tatum’s brothers were exceptional. If even one of them had been somewhat mediocre, perhaps Tatum wouldn’t have felt such immense pressure.
He had spent his entire life trying to catch up. He wasn’t even certain when he’d reach his seventh brother’s level, let alone the six before him.
Eight mountains—he would carry them for a lifetime.
Elora smiled but remained silent.
Over time, she
Tinsley realized that Tatum was like a thick recipe book—each page revealed a new and delicious dish. She also wanted to visit the elders of the York family, particularly the matriarch. After all, raising such exceptional children and grandchildren required true strength. Tinsley set out, as she had dinner plans. Unlike Elora, who could work late in the office without feeling hungry, Tatum always ensured he had a meal prepared. He would even bring food upstairs himself. On days when Tinsley was too busy to dine out, she would stop by Elora’s office for dinner instead. She noticed that Elora’s complexion had improved since Tatum became her private chef. Tatum even claimed he could make soups that enhance beauty. With him taking care of all of Elora’s meals, she was looking better and better. Tatum was bold—unafraid to interrupt her work to ensure she ate on time, rested after meals, and only then returned to her tasks. He cared for her in every way possible. If someone claimed Tatum had no feelings for Elora, no one would believe it. And if anyone suggested Elora didn’t have feelings for Tatum? Not even the gods would believe that. Recently, Tinsley noticed that Elora had stopped teasing her about Tatum. This could only mean one thing—Elora had begun to feel something for him, a quiet, almost imperceptible possessiveness. Of course, Tinsley had never been interested in Tatum. As she reached the elevator, she encountered him just as he stepped out. “Second Miss.” Tatum’s warm smile had a way of soothing people. No matter how bad your mood was, seeing him could instantly lift your spirits. Tinsley smiled and nodded in response to his greeting.