The More the Merrier

Chapter 682 I Did Not Do Anything

“Well, according to the results of the examination, it’s the same as before and hasn’t worsened.” Arissa broke into a smile. She was relieved by the news.

“Why didn’t you wake me up in the morning? I overslept because of you!” Benjamin snorted. “How is it my fault? I didn’t do anything!”

Arissa’s ears burned. She quickly snuck a glance in Edwin’s direction and saw that the latter was tidying up the kitchen. Gosh, his words are so suggestive.

“All right. I want to continue with my breakfast.”

“Okay,” Benjamin grunted but didn’t end the call.

Arissa cocked a brow. “Have you and the children had your breakfast?”

“They’re having it with Grandaunt right now,” Benjamin answered casually.

“Aren’t you having anything?” Arissa sensed that something was amiss.

“Yeah,” Benjamin said. “I’m on my way to work.”

Arissa knitted her brows. “Work is important, but your health is even more so. You’d better get something to eat before starting work, or you may end up having gastric.”

Benjamin was delighted by the concern she showed him.

“Okay!”

Ethen looked in the

requested in a gentle

Oh my!

need to go to

after bringing me breakfast,” Benjamin asserted in a

the hospital and Benjamin’s office, he ended

you can have

came over and took

did Mr. Graham

Arissa frowned. “He

gleefully, “Mr. Graham must be missing you already. In that case, you should bring him breakfast to

Arissa blushed.

you send it

“I can’t. If I do so, Mr. Graham will definitely dock my pay. Since he has specifically requested you to do it, you should just go since it’s not going to take much time. You can

if her colleagues were to

already missed work for a

I going to explain myself if I suddenly turn up with breakfast for Benjamin? No one

was frustrated with

her concerns, as he was confident about

breakfast, which consisted

food, Arissa drank the medicinal soup under Edwin’s watchful

it was impossible for something that was boiled from a combination of tens of herbs to taste nice. Just the smell alone was

his