Married at First Sight (Serenity and Zachary) novel Chapter 3922

Married At First Sight Chapter 3922 
Chapter 3922 
     
Tatum continued, “I admitted it—I told her I’m the sixth young master of the York family. She asked why I kept it hidden, and I told her the truth: she didn’t check the family tree. Plus, she’s already investigated me twice.” 
Zachary’s tone remained steady. “You didn’t deliberately hide it. You just didn’t broadcast it. That’s not the same as lying. 
You got the job at the Ormond family’s house based on your skills and experience—not because of your last name. Even if she knows who you really are, what’s the worst that could happen? She’s not going to fire you and starve herself.” 
Zachary chuckled lightly, his words calm but pointed. “Even if Elora decided to hire a new chef, it’d take time to find someone as good as you. And let’s be real—she’s not tired of your cooking. To her, you’re just the chef who happens to prepare her meals. Your family name? It doesn’t change her life in any way.” 
Zachary added, “When she sent someone to dig into your background, I’m the one who covered your tracks. If she’s upset you didn’t tell her upfront, remind her that it was me who kept it under wraps.” 
Tatum nodded. “I did, and she believed me.” 
“Then what are you worried about?” Zachary asked, his voice carrying a hint of amusement. “Are you afraid she’ll stop eating your food or kick you out now that she knows who you are?” 
Tatum hesitated, then admitted, “A little bit, yeah.” 
Zachary sighed. “Listen to me. Elora is the head of the Ormond family, just like I’m the head of ours. From a leader’s perspective, I can tell you she won’t fire you. In fact, she’ll probably admire you even more. She’ll see that you’re willing to set aside your status to refine your craft as a chef. Your dedication, humility, and commitment to excellence will only make her respect you more. 
“She strikes me as the type who values capable, driven people.” 
Zachary paused briefly before adding, “And for the record, I do too. In the York Corporation, I’ve promoted countless talented individuals because of their abilities—not their connections.” 
Tatum felt a twinge of envy and muttered, “Brother, you seem to know her pretty well.” 
Zachary’s tone sharpened. “Tatum, don’t start. If you were standing in front of me right now, I’d kick you. I’m your real brother, and I’ve got a wife. No matter how remarkable other women are, they mean nothing to me compared to your sister-in-law. 
“I’m speaking to you as a family head, analyzing the situation so you can pursue your wife without hesitation. And you’re getting jealous? Unbelievable. You’re like a dog biting the hand that feeds it. Honestly, if you keep this up, don’t bother telling me about your private problems anymore—I won’t waste my time listening.” 
Realizing his mistake, Tatum quickly backpedaled. “Brother, I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking straight. I didn’t mean anything by it. I was just frustrated that I couldn’t think things through as clearly as you do, even though I’m right here in Wiltspoon. I envy how sharp you are—that’s all. It’s my fault.” 
Tatum softened his tone further, trying to mend the situation. “Please don’t stay mad at me. I was wrong. And whatever you do, don’t tell sister-in-law. If she finds out, she’ll hold it against me forever. 
“You know how it is—if I mess up in the future and you decide to beat me, she won’t defend me.” 
Tatum inwardly cursed himself. Why had he said something so stupid? His brother had gone out of his way to help him see the bigger picture, yet he’d let jealousy slip into his tone. No wonder Zachary was furious—it was like stepping on a lion’s tail.