The More the Merrier

Chapter 150

Chapter 150 Her Initiative

“Mr. Graham, would you like a bowl of soup?” Edwin gingerly asked.

Benjamin waved his hand in a dismissive manner and replied, “It’s fine.”

The butler glanced at him and hesitated for a second before retreating toward the rear of the room.

Arissa shot Benjamin a sideway glance, only to find the latter already staring at her. He had displeasure written across his face. For some reason, she felt a little guilty upon witnessing the look on his face.

“Um… Do you want to…”

“No, I don’t!” Benjamin snorted before continuing with his breakfast.

Arissa’s mouth twitched slightly at his words.

Gavin darted a glance at Benjamin. He was sitting by Benjamin and cautiously placed his hand under the table, tugging on his father’s pants.

At that, Benjamin swept a glance at Gavin.

“Daddy, do you want some of mine?”

Benjamin furrowed his brows as he settled his gaze on Gavin.

“Don’t talk while you’re eating!”

Gavin was dumbfounded.

Seeing that Benjamin was all riled up, Arissa pondered for a moment before abruptly getting up from her seat.

are you going?” Benjamin questioned sternly. Nobody dared to cross him with the intimidating aura that he

curled her lips in dissatisfaction and answered, “I’m heading to the kitchen for

later, she brought

rather unexpected, but Arissa

Graham, have some

steam rising from the soup, Benjamin’s face lightened, and his brows unfurrowed

Did I say

glance at Benjamin, and Arissa

not? This is originally for the kids and not him anyways. It’s fine with me if he doesn’t want

out for the bowl as she said, “I was wrong to assume that

Arissa could even touch the rim of the

was rendered speechless

curse words played out in her head, but

Fresh out of the pot, it was scorching hot and burned his tongue a little. Nevertheless, he kept a straight face and savored

taste good. It is no wonder

at Benjamin as he drank the soup, Arissa wanted to mock him. As she opened

“Take a seat.”

eyes as she sat

looked on in amazement from

“Gav, try this!”

of soup, Arissa brought out a chicken pie that

into the chicken pie, the air was

subconsciously glanced over upon catching a whiff of the fragrance. His stomach

It looks delicious.

“What is this?”

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