The More the Merrier

Chapter 927 Arissa Is Mrs Graham

Benjamin and Ethen hurried over to the cafeteria. When Benjamin saw the crowd surrounding Arissa, his expression darkened. He was worried that Arissa might get injured. “Mr. Graham!”

“Mr. Graham…” The staff watching the chaos noticed something amiss—Benjamin’s imposing aura. They turned around, only to be frightened by the sight of him. Then, they quickly retreated to the side.

Meanwhile, Arissa was standing in the center of the crowd. When Benjamin spotted her, his eyes gave Arissa’s body a once-over before walking over to her in a cold manner.

Arissa was not wounded, though. The two women beside her were in a much dire situation. They were terrified when they saw Benjamin.

“Mr… Mr. Graham!” The two women had tried a few times to get themselves up from the floor but to no avail. Frightened by the murderous look in Benjamin’s eyes, they fell back onto their butt again.

The women glared at Arissa. They had never expected Arissa to be so strong, making it hard for both of them to even touch her. Instead, both of them were beaten up by Arissa in the process.

When the women saw Benjamin walking over to Arissa with a darkened expression, excitement began building up in them again.

Mr. Graham dislikes it when people start a fight and cause chaos. I’m sure he is going to fire Arissa now!

Unfortunately, they were disappointed by the turn of events as Benjamin stopped before Arissa, holding her hands. “Honey, are you injured?”

Gasps were heard all over the cafeteria the moment Benjamin opened his mouth. At that moment, only one thought ran through the crowd’s minds.

Arissa is Mrs. Graham!

apprehensiveness Arissa felt dissipated when she saw

creating a mess in the company because she saw the solemn expression on his face. Unexpectedly, he was

hurt. They are the ones

before he turned to the other

with their arms folded. It seemed like their

but he even showed concern for Arissa. At that moment, fear crept up in those people who had

gaze at the two

changed drastically. They

scanned the onlookers. “What happened? Speak

had nothing to say,

people from the IT department

they slander Ms. York. They said she is

York for

Ms. York

eyes as an imposing aura slowly

left in the cafeteria

didn’t expect how wild those women’s imaginations could

so imaginative and bold. How dare they say Mrs. Graham is