Chapter 3665

After a moment, Elora said, “Bring your husband with you. I wouldn’t want him to think you’re coming to my house to have an affair.”

Rosie replied, “Okay, I’ll bring him. I just want to see that man you’re talking about so highly. He must not be ugly.”

Elora paused and then said, “Actually, maybe you shouldn’t come. I’m worried that once you see him, you’ll regret being married because you can’t chase handsome men anymore.”

Rosie responded enthusiastically, “Wow, he must be really handsome! Now I definitely have to come and see him. If you’re warning me like that, it means he’s really something. Elora, if you ever get tired of this chef, let me know so I can take him off your hands. A good-looking chef would be a treat for the eyes—I might not even feel hungry!”

Elora laughed, “For now, I’m still enjoying his cooking. I’m not tired of it yet. He really loves to cook.

I swear he must’ve been a royal chef in a past life. He’s young, but his skills in the kitchen are incredible.

I’ve tried his food. If there’s anything that needs tweaking, I’ll give him feedback, and he’ll fix it for the next meal. It’s hard to find any real faults. Even if something isn’t perfect, it’s still delicious.

Honestly, I don’t think he’s even shown his best skills yet.”

Elora truly felt this way. She believed Tatum was holding back and not putting in his full effort.

Even if something wasn’t perfect, she still enjoyed the food. Unlike other chefs, whose mistakes made the food unappetizing, Tatum would always quickly understand her suggestions and make improvements.

“To be honest, it’s a shame Tatum didn’t compete in the God of Cooking contest. He could’ve beaten a lot of experienced chefs and won the title.”

Rosie replied, “Elora, now you’re making me even more curious. I have to see this guy. When are you free? I’ll come by for a meal.”

Elora smiled and said, “I’ll definitely be home on New Year’s Day.”

Rosie sighed and said, “I can’t crash your New Year’s Eve dinner. It’s fine. If you’re not around, I can visit my aunt, take a quick look at the handsome guy, and then head home without eating.”

Elora chuckled, “Rosie, you’re married. Be careful—your husband might get jealous if he hears this.”

“It’s fine. He knows how I am. I just appreciate beautiful people and things; I don’t want to take them for myself. My husband is handsome enough. For now, I’m very happy with him—he’s got good looks, money, a great body, and he’s great in bed. His skills… well, I won’t go into that. You don’t have a boyfriend yet.” Rosie laughed to hide her embarrassment.

The conversations between married and unmarried women can be different.

“I’ll finish my soup first, and we’ll hang out when we’re both free. I won’t go to the high school reunion, though. Hope you all have fun.” Elora didn’t feel like making time for it.

Sometimes, reunions turn into a competition—men compare their careers and income, while women compare their husbands and children.

Elora would rather attend a social event and talk business than go to a reunion. At least with business, she could make some money.

“Alright, see you another time.”

Rosie knew that the class rep’s hopes were futile. Elora never attended reunions, whether for high school or college—she was always too busy.