The More the Merrier

Chapter 580 Are You A Big Baby

“They’re my children. If I don’t do these, who will?” Arissa retorted, shooting Benjamin a sidelong look.

Nonetheless, she did agree that what he said made sense, so she added, “I’ll be careful.”

These are things that I do at home, and there’s nothing wrong with doting them occasionally. Unlike him, who always looks so stern and serious. No wonder the kids are afraid of him.

After setting plates in front of Oliver, Jasper, and Jesse, she began serving them food.

“Eat up, Sweethearts!”

Even after she sat down and started eating, she did not forget to continue getting more food for them. “You should eat more. You’ll be going to the hospital later to spend time with Mdm. Mary, and there won’t be anything to eat there. You’ll have to wait until lunchtime.”

Then, she paused when she noticed Tim had left some food on his plate untouched. “Tim, why aren’t you eating? Does it not taste nice?”

Tim bit his lip. “I… It’s nice. It’s just that I want to bring some for Grandma.”

Arissa felt a pang in her heart. Patting his head affectionately, she said, “We’ll pack some for her later. These are for you, so hurry up and eat.”

She scooped up a mouthful of food and held it up to his mouth.

spoon from her and ate it

felt her chest tighten and glared at Benjamin. It’s all because of what he said earlier. Now, I

the look of disappointment on her face

“Arissa,” he called out.

ignored him and continued

bonding with my children. I’m not

some omelet for me,” he

heard his voice, then lifted her head and glared at

he saw her fix him with a death stare. Did I go overboard with what I just

snapped, “You just told me off and wouldn’t let me help the kids. But now, you want me to get some food for you? Are you a big baby? Can’t you get it yourself?

his expression, she had forced herself to change her last sentence.

what he deserved,

was especially gleeful, secretly giving his mother’s actions his stamp of

fuming with anger, he would

together tightly and flung

walk away with a smug look.

anymore, a

motioning for him to watch

grudges. It’ll be