The More the Merrier

Chapter 922 Where Is Your Ring

Benjamin stole a peek at Arissa, only to be amused at her sheer apprehension. “Not bad.” Arissa glanced at him. “Don’t force yourself if you’re not used to the taste.”

Sweeping his gaze over her, Benjamin took the soup in front of her away and continued eating. “You’re having Mommy’s soup, Mr. Graham,” Jesse muttered under her breath even as she sneaked a look at the man.

“You stole my mommy’s soup, Mr. Graham!” Jasper reproached with a snort. Benjamin scanned his eyes over the children. “Eat quietly!” The children stuck their tongues out before lowering their heads and continuing to eat their soup.

Seeing that he didn’t mind having her soup, Arissa snagged a bowl and took another serving for herself. She then started having it as well.

“If you’re not used to eating the offal and tripe inside, Daddy, you can give them to Tim!” Gavin said to Benjamin. Benjamin pinned his gaze on Tim. “You like eating those things, Tim?”

In response, Tim flashed him a smile. “Yup! But you don’t need to give them to me, Mr. Graham. I’ve still got a lot.”

With his lips curving upward a fraction, Benjamin picked the offal and tripes out of the soup. He gave all six children some.

“Hehe, thank you, Mr. Graham!”

Jasper grinned widely. He then continued, “Is there more?”

Stirring the soup, Benjamin took a piece of offal out. “Here!”

Jasper swiftly held his bowl out. Without warning, Benjamin pulled his hand back. “Call me Daddy!”

Jasper stared at him, his eyes darting all around before he harrumphed.

“You want to dupe me into calling you Daddy with just a piece of offal? Forget it!”

quirked his brow slightly, contented with that address

he still gave Jasper the

interaction between them, Arissa told the children, “There’s still more in the pot. I’ll take more for you all when you’ve

children all

Jasper

her feet, Arissa took their bowls and scooped another

urged when she saw Edwin coming

ahead first, Mrs.

soup is pretty good. I’ll take a bowl for

a bowl, she

give me so much, Mrs.

Edwin was

“There’s some more!”

hand it to him, upon which he hurriedly

eat with us!” Benjamin

Edwin

quite a lot of

ate the finger foods while eating the soup, their tiny mouth

some finger foods for them from

soup, she took

enough. You

doing so, for even a bowl was

“You don’t want more?”

Arissa eyed him.

“No.”