The More the Merrier

Chapter 693 We Are A Family

“Yes. I slept much more comfortably after getting my mattress changed.” Arissa grinned. “I wasn’t used to soft mattresses either back then. I wanted to come here with you this morning, but I overslept, and the kids didn’t wake me up either!”

Mary did not mind it.

“You’ve been working so hard these days, so you should get more rest. Don’t push yourself. Everything’s just as fine if it’s Benjamin and the others bringing me here. They’ve taken care of everything,” she reassured after hearing Arissa’s explanation.

The younger woman nodded in response.

“Can we come in now, Ms. York?” asked Tim.

He wanted to speak to Mary.

“Come on in, but be careful.”

The woman walked over and let the three children in. “Are Oliver and the others at Mr. Bailey’s office?”

“Yeah. Oliver, Jasper, and Jesse are there. Mr. Whitley is with them too,” Zachary reported.

Arissa nodded. She did not have to worry as long as the other kids were there.

Then, she poured Mary a glass of water and placed a straw inside the glass so that the latter could drink it with ease.

“Does your hand hurt, Great-grandaunt?” Tim asked worriedly, frowning as he leaned against the side of the bed.

at all,” Mary replied

at her. In the end, he still lowered his head

in response to his

“Have some water, Grandaunt.”

Mary’s lips, and the latter lowered her

enough, Issa. Take

edge of the bed

the way, Issa, now that I’m staying here, you don’t have to spend all day tending to me. Just do whatever that you need to do, okay? The doctors and nurses here are really caring, so don’t worry

to school too. Don’t let them come over too often. It isn’t good for

I have to go to work tomorrow, and the kids will be going to school too. So after today, we’ll only be able to drop by and see you during our free time,” she explained as

okay even if you don’t

I’d be worried if I don’t come over. I’ll drop by with the kids after work. When we’re not around,

I understand,” the elderly woman

says, okay, Great-grandaunt? You have to let Mr. Bailey know if you ever feel sick. He’ll

“Okay, I will.”

let out a gasp as she remembered something. The

soup, Grandaunt. Have

container containing the soup, placed it on top of the bedside table, and served Mary

you really

Mary was beyond touched.

grinned at her. “What are you being so courteous for? We’re