The More the Merrier

Chapter 816 Used To Me Kissing You

“It’s useless even if she does,” Kingsley scoffed. “I’m sure you have seen for yourself Benjamin’s attitude toward Rosetta today. Therefore, even if they wanted to leverage their relationship with Benjamin to get him to withdraw the lawsuit, it would be impossible. To Benjamin, the children are more important than any woman. No, wait, let me rephrase. All that matters now to him are Arissa and the six children. Whoever dares to bully them will suffer his wrath.”

Shaun smiled in response, for he harbored similar thoughts. As for Jonathan, he was finally getting it after listening to Kingsley’s words. “Does Benjamin really not have feelings for Rosetta?”

Kingsley glanced at him from the corner of his eye. “You bookworm, didn’t you just see for yourself how furious Benjamin was after hearing Rosetta’s words?”

Jonathan agreed after giving it some thought. “I’ve never seen him so protective over a woman before. Looks like we were the ones who misunderstood him previously.”

Kingsley let out a sigh. “His mind is really unpredictable.”

Shaun and Jonathan couldn’t help but feel amused.

Meanwhile, inside the car in front, the unpredictable Benjamin asked Arissa, “Are you tired?”

Gazing into his eyes, Arissa shook her head.

“Not at all.”

I didn’t need to entertain or stand for a long time. Furthermore, all I did was eat, so why would it be tiring?

Benjamin, nodding to her reply, stared intently at her pretty face.

manage to

threw him a glance as

I didn’t,” Benjamin remarked

that he had barely

I cook you some pasta when we get home?” she suggested, as

furrowed slightly in resistance.

so beautiful he couldn’t peel

a passionate stare on

he pulled her into his embrace and planted

eyes widened, stared at his

to fill her

her wide-eyed look was quite the mood-killer, Benjamin

over, Arissa complied

his eyes before Benjamin

as if her soul was

she opened them, her lips curled slightly

time Benjamin released her, she was gasping

face was flushed red, just like a bed of blooming

get enough of her—gave her another

him this

the wound on her lip. “Why