Ch. 4366: Married At First Sight Chapter 4366

Chapter 4366

The elders of the York family were impressively well-preserved. Elora’s future in-laws, for instance, looked like they were in their forties or fifties, even though they were already over sixty.

They still carried a natural charm, and it was clear they had once been a strikingly handsome couple.

Generation after generation of strong genes had given rise to the current group of York brothers—each one undeniably good-looking.

It wasn’t hard to understand why so many women dreamed of marrying into the York family. Not only was the family the wealthiest in Wiltspoon, with massive financial clout, but the York sons were also exceptional men with thriving careers.

But more importantly, the Yorks were known for their strong family values. Once the men married, they stayed faithful. Loyal for life. A handsome husband who’s successful, loyal, and loving—for most women, that’s the dream.

Who wouldn’t want a man like that—or to be part of a family like this?

If Elora hadn’t met Tatum herself, she might’ve believed men like him only existed in fiction.

In real life, this kind of man seemed too good to be true.

Women lucky enough to marry into the York family were bound to be the target of envy, jealousy, and admiration.

Elora thought back to when she first learned she’d been chosen by Grandma York to be Tatum’s wife. She hadn’t resisted the idea at all. In fact, she’d accepted it with surprising calm—and now, she was even thankful that Tatum had made the effort to win her over.

The old lady clearly cared about her. Knowing that Elora and Tatum would be staying in Wiltspoon for a few days only made her happier.

Elora had come bearing gifts—enough to fill two full suitcases. She opened them herself and personally handed each gift to its recipient.

She said she’d deliver the gifts for Serenity’s family when she visited her at the hospital the next day.

She’d even prepared gifts for Liberty’s family. Every detail was thoughtful and intentional.

Well—Tatum was the one who’d handled all the details. Elora paid for the gifts, but Tatum had made the list and planned everything.

“Are you hungry, Elora? Let’s go eat,” the old lady said, her attention focused entirely on Elora.

As for her grandson, the one who had brought such a remarkable future granddaughter-in-law into the family—he’d already been mentally tossed aside, as if forgotten at sea.

Tatum, standing quietly in the background and very much aware of this dynamic, wasn’t surprised at all.

The old lady looped her arm through Elora’s and led her toward the dining room.

Everyone followed behind.

“I’m so sorry, Grandma York,” Elora said politely. “I shouldn’t have kept you waiting on an empty stomach. I should’ve left earlier with Tatum.”

The old lady just smiled. “No need to apologize. This is when we usually eat anyway, so the timing worked out perfectly.”

“You’re so busy with work—we’re just happy you were able to come back with Tatum,” she added warmly.

Tania, her daughter-in-law, nodded and smiled in agreement.

Tatum tried to follow but was quickly edged out by his brothers.

The Eighth Young Master, Alex, smirked and said, “Sixth Brother, what’s with the pushing?”

Tatum’s face darkened. “Are you all seriously shoving me aside?”

Alex chuckled. “We just want a good look at our new sister-in-law. This is the first time she’s visiting—we haven’t met her yet.”

Tatum grumbled, “If it weren’t for me, your Sixth Brother, you wouldn’t even have a Sixth Sister-in-law.”

Alex laughed, “True, true. Thanks, Sixth Brother, for bringing her to us. Now that your mission’s complete, you’re off the hook.”

Tatum: “…Off the hook? What are you talking about? Your Sixth Sister-in-law and I aren’t even married yet.”

Alex was clearly asking for a beating. If not for Tatum, would Elora even be here? What did he mean Tatum had nothing left to do?

Did Alex think a wedding didn’t require a groom?