Chapter 4204
Chapter 4204
The entire family depended on him for meals.
Elora could be distant at times, but that was not her true nature. She was actually fair-minded and had a clear sense of right and wrong.
Tatum felt no concern about being treated unfairly if he became part of her family.
“Miss,” he said.
Elora met his gaze, waiting for him to continue.
Instead, he asked, “Miss, what kind of man do you like?”
Elora was taken aback.
Why was he asking her that?
What kind of man did she prefer?
Someone like him.
After a long pause, she replied honestly, “I admire men who are capable, responsible, and possess strong values. Even if his family background isn’t as privileged as mine, I wouldn’t mind as long as he is upright, competent, and genuinely sincere towards me. Of course, it would be even better if we were well-matched. If we come from similar backgrounds, we would likely share perspectives and interests, making marriage a strong partnership rather than a charity case.”
Elora smiled and added, “When I say ‘not as good as mine,’ I still mean he should come from a wealthy family. If the gap is too wide, I would be cautious, wondering if he was only interested in our money.”
“Yes,” she continued. “I definitely wouldn’t consider a social climber. Many men have pursued me, but none have met my standards. So, I’m choosing to stay single for now. I plan to think about marriage after I turn 30.”
Tatum replied, “Thirty is an interesting age for women. Not too young, not too old. If you met someone who fulfilled all your requirements, would you be willing to marry earlier?” If Elora truly wanted to wait until 30, he was prepared to wait.
Naturally, he hoped she would change her mind sooner.
He was eager to marry her.
He envisioned spending a few joyful years together and then having children. He would handle cooking and raising the kids while she continued pursuing her own ambitions. If she needed
With his support, he would be present. If she chose not to involve him, he would respect her decision. He promised to back all her choices.
“It’s difficult to say,” Elora confessed with a wry smile. “I don’t even have a boyfriend who makes me want to marry sooner.”
She had begun to develop feelings for Tatum, albeit slightly. However, Tatum was already engaged. He was committed to his fiancée even before they had met, leaving no space for another woman in his life.
To claim she wasn’t envious or jealous would be untrue. Elora found it ironic; fate seemed to be playing a cruel trick on her. Just as she started to feel something for Tatum, he was already taken.
She had a rival she hadn’t even encountered, and without any effort, that rival had already triumphed.
“Tatum, you should get some rest. I’ll finish this sobering soup and head upstairs. Don’t worry, I’m not that drunk. I’ll be fine.”
Elora suddenly lost interest in their conversation. The more they spoke, the more envious she became of the woman she had yet to meet.
“Miss,” Tatum began.
Elora waved a hand dismissively, indicating he should leave. Tatum had no choice but to comply. Before departing, he reminded her to go to bed early. His concern made Elora smile bitterly. Anyone unaware of the situation might think she was his fiancée.