The More the Merrier

Chapter 501 Arissa Makes Breakfast

When Ethen realized it was getting late, he informed Benjamin of the fact.

“Mr. Graham, it’s pretty late now. You should shower and get some rest. We’ll take care of Mdm. Mary.”

Benjamin threw Ethen a glance and nodded.

When Ethen was on his way out, Shaun grabbed his hand. “I want to return to Dellmoor.”

Ethen was dumbfounded.

“Mr. Graham is just too much. Doesn’t he know how great a doctor I am? How can he not trust my judgment? In that case, why did he even call me here?” Shaun fumed.

Tickled by Shaun’s reaction, Ethen teased him, “Mr. Bailey, hasn’t Mr. Graham been doubting your medical credentials all this while? So, why don’t you calm down and figure out how to treat Mdm. Mary instead? By proving yourself to him, Mr. Graham won’t ever doubt you again.”

“I’ve always been very successful, all right?”

Rolling his eyes at Ethen, Shaun headed toward Mary’s room and took her blood pressure.

In the meantime, Benjamin stayed with his son for a while before dropping Arissa a message and taking a shower.

Once he came out of the bathroom, he checked in on Mary to see how she was.

When he saw Ethen watching over her in the room, he instructed, “You should get some rest. Let the nurse and bodyguards take over.”

“Understood, Mr. Graham.”

the fact

while longer, Benjamin returned to the room next door to sleep

slightly before laying down beside him and putting his arm around his feeble-looking son to

not caught a single wink after more than thirty hours. Throughout that entire time, he was looking for his

the entire shebang, he could finally relax and drifted into sleep

at four. When she saw the kitchenette in the suite, she instructed the suite’s butler to bring her some ingredients. Subsequently, she began to busy

and saw Arissa in the kitchen, he rushed

“Mommy!”

he was awake, Arissa lips

asked softly, “Sweetheart, why are you up so early?

it’s only five in the morning. What are you doing up so

eyes. What time did

So, I decided to make something delicious!” Arissa

her hands clean, she led him out. “You should go back to

want to sleep anymore. Instead, I want

her gaze at him. “Aren’t you

shook his head with a grin. “Not anymore. I

that case, you should go

Gavin ran off to do as he

to cook oatmeal porridge. Halfway through the process,

brushed his teeth and washed his face at

what should

him a look. “Help me