The More the Merrier

Chapter 804 Benjamin Really Brought The Doctor In

Arissa’s face ran red to the ears as the mention of a doctor by Benjamin reminded her of Shaun. “No. I don’t need to see a doctor!” she promptly declined.

“I need you to work with me here because I can’t get away right now,” said Benjamin in his deep voice. He had left the house for an early meeting and had yet to wrap things up on that front.

He even had to get Edwin to help drop the children off at school.

“I’ve already taken a bath and am feeling much better already. Seriously, you don’t have to send the doctor.”

Arissa was quite self-conscious about the idea of being examined by a doctor, even if she was another woman.

Much less could be said of a male doctor who she knew personally, as she found that to be an extremely unsettling proposition.

She presumed that it was Shaun who would be sent to her, thus she felt the need to reiterate her stance.

“Soak for a little longer, and add a few drops of essential oil,” Benjamin recommended.

“Okay!”

Looking around, Arissa then added a couple of drops of essential oil from a bottle she managed to find.

“Stay in there for half an hour, get some food in you when you come out, and go to sleep,” Benjamin added.

“Got it,” she answered in the affirmative. “You should get back to it!”

before he hung

the time was almost up. Her condition was much improved

into her bathrobe, brushed her teeth, and washed her face before she stepped

to the door, she opened it to retrieve the food Edwin had

sheets were, she then hastened to gather them up and

had the room tidied up, she opened the windows to let the sun into the room. That helped make things cozier for

food Edwin prepared for her, it occurred to her that it was aimed

she then proceeded to tuck into the

Edwin came upstairs with the

“Mrs. Graham!”

and was

“Who is this, Edwin?”

come here at Mr. Graham’s request, so please allow her to

replied, deeply embarrassed. “I’m perfectly fine, so

Mrs. Graham. If nothing else, it would help set Mr.

could only regard her apologetically.

awkward it is to be looked at by a

Graham, just to be on the safe side. Please do a thorough job of it, Dr. Leal! I’ll be

that Arissa was self-conscious,

entrance made Arissa

Mrs. Graham. Just take it as a simple gynecological check-up. Would you mind lying down and removing your pants

being as embarrassed as she was, Arissa felt obliged to play along after witnessing the doctor’s degree of professionalism and the medical instruments the latter had

face was as red as a lobster throughout the entire process, and she