The More the Merrier

Chapter 325 Unsatisfied

Benjamin walked over.

He had showered and was dressed in his suit and leather shoes.

He then put the jacket he was holding and his tie onto the back of the chair before taking the main seat.

With his elegant demeanor and exquisite features, he exuded a mesmerizing charm.

On top of that, his half-buttoned shirt and exposed muscular chest made him look so sexy that it was hard for anyone to peel their eyes away.

As a result, Arissa couldn’t help but stare.

When Benjamin shot a thoughtful glance at her, he was secretly elated at the intoxicating manner she was looking at him.

Even the agitated look he was giving Kingsley eased.

With a reddened face, Kingsley launched a rapid tirade just like a machine gun. “After blacklisting my star, how can you have the cheek to ask what am I doing here? Benjamin, you’d better have a good reason for doing this. Don’t you dare blacklist someone I have spent so much effort in promoting.”

Shooting Kingsley a glare, Benjamin snorted, “Do I even need a reason to do so?”

How dare he question me in front of Arissa? My pride and dignity will be affected if she finds out.

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Feeling a chill down his spine, Kingsley pursed his lips in response to Benjamin’s warning.

He retorted meekly, “But still, how can you blacklist him without a reason? Do you know how unfair it is to him considering that he’s innocent?”

just don’t like the way he looks. Is that a good enough reason

Arissa shifted her attention between the two

emerged within her mind, she couldn’t believe

blacklisting the star

guys talking

Kingsley eyes lit up.

to respond, Benjamin preempted

“Hmm?”

toward him and gave

gaze. “Stop

felt aggrieved. Who was it that spoke first? How can he be the only one

have something to say, get out!” Benjamin

no choice

head in Arissa’s direction and demanded,

briefly stunned, Arissa regained her

eaten?” She stared blankly at

Arissa to snap back at him, Benjamin’s eyes glistened.

the kitchen and

Benjamin furrowed his brows when he saw what was in

“Why is this sweet?”

fruit yogurt, so of course it’s

Pfft!

almost spat his food

time, the children, Ethen, and Jack couldn’t help