Chapter 4212

Married At First Sight Chapter 4212
Chapter 4212
Tatum smiled warmly. “That’s all thanks to your guidance, Miss.”
He genuinely believed he had improved.
Grandma knew him well—she had chosen a wife who helped him refine his cooking skills.
Tinsley popped another pastry into her mouth. “A little dessert makes everything better.”
Tatum quietly stepped away to give the sisters some space.
“There’s no point in letting Timothy get to you,” Elora said calmly. “If you react, he’ll just push harder. Simply ignore him. No matter what he does, don’t give him a response. Once he realizes his efforts are futile, he’ll eventually give up.”
Tinsley sighed. “I’m more concerned that he might start targeting Sevyn and Violeta instead. They don’t have the same self-control we do.”
For now, she decided to handle it herself.
“Just seeing him ruins my mood,” she muttered. “Honestly, I wouldn’t mind stuffing him in a sack and beating some sense into him. Does he really think I’m some helpless little girl he can push around?”
Elora smirked. “Not a bad idea.”
Tinsley’s eyes lit up. “So you agree? You think he’s a nuisance, too?”
Elora’s expression became serious. “Absolutely. He’s insufferable.”
“In that case, I won’t hold back.” Tinsley grinned. “Our family doesn’t need any ties with the Labbe family anyway.”
She was gauging Elora’s stance.
After all, Timothy was the son of the acting head of the Labbe family.
Mr. Labbe had chosen him as his successor and held him in high esteem.
“For now, we’re staying away from the Labbe family,” Elora confirmed. “But if the true heir ever returns and takes over, we’ll see. Honestly, I’m not even sure that child is still alive.”
A child that young, without his parents or any

With enemies pursuing him at every turn and his family determined to protect him, his chances of survival were uncertain at best. Perhaps a visit to FC Manor was necessary; she could inquire if the eldest daughter of the Johnson family had any information. One thing was clear: the child had not lived with the Johnsons for long. Elora had no idea where Jane had concealed him. The Labbe family had never ceased their search, and even the Lafayette family from Meadspring had sent people to investigate—but no trace had been found. After all, Jane had picked him up in Meadspring.

Tinsley shifted the topic. “Sister, were you drunk last night?”

“Just a little,” Elora confessed. “I had a couple of extra drinks and started feeling sleepy. I wasn’t completely out of it—just had a slight headache. I feel better after some honey water.”

Tinsley hesitated before saying, “Are you sure you don’t want to rest today? I can manage things at the company.” She had only heard about Elora’s overindulgence that morning. Originally, Elora’s bodyguard had called Sevyn to help her back to her room, but Tatum had woken her instead.

Lately, Elora had stopped teasing Tinsley about Tatum. Was she beginning to care for him more? Perhaps even becoming possessive? Tinsley chose to remain silent; some things were best left unspoken. Tatum was a good fit for Elora. The York family had plenty of sons—having one settle into her household wouldn’t be a problem. Ultimately, Tatum was the best choice for Elora.

“I’m fine,” Elora assured her. “I just needed some rest. Now that I’ve had breakfast and coffee, I’m ready to go.” She picked up the cup of coffee Tatum had prepared, stood up, and exited the dining hall.