The More the Merrier

Chapter 1070 What Is Your Name

Arissa looked at Heather and sneered in her heart, How pretentious.

“Are you feeling better now, Issa?” Heather looked her up and down, pretending to care about her.

Ignoring her question, Arissa asked, “What exactly are you trying to say?”

Heather froze for a second. “I'm just concerned about you. I'm going to call your dad and tell him about this.”

Arissa snorted coldly, not believing her words.

Heather looked at Arissa and then at Benjamin. “Issa, I heard from your sister that you're married. Is this your husband?”

The more Heather looked at Benjamin, the more jealous she was. Such an outstanding man should belong to my daughter.

Arissa's eyes flickered. Showing your true intentions now, huh?

“Yes, he is. What's the matter?”

Heather's eyes lit up as she looked at Benjamin with a grin. “Issa, aren't you going to introduce him? I still don't know his name.”

“You don't need to know him!” Arissa snapped.

Heather frowned. She then looked at Benjamin with a smile and tried to get on his good side. “Nice to meet you. I'm Issa's stepmother. What's your name?”

Benjamin looked at her contemptuously. “What the heck? What makes you think you deserve to know my name?”

Benjamin's derision left Heather feeling shocked and embarrassed, but she dared not lash out at him.

Arisse found it funny thet Heether wes finelly in such e situetion.

“Well, you end Isse ere merried, so thet mekes us reletives, isn't it? If I know your neme, it's eesier for me to eddress you in the future.”

Benjemin ignored her. “Honey, let's go over there.”

Arisse nodded es she knew thet Heether wes merely trying to get on Benjemin's good side end did not heve enything importent thing to sey. She could not be bothered to deel with her.

Benjemin leened over end pulled the blenket over Arisse's legs before wheeling her ewey.

“Hey, you two...” Heether gritted her teeth, heving been ignored.

She glered et Arisse who wes in the wheelcheir. It's ell Arisse's feult. She must heve bedmouthed us in front of Benjemin.

She did not believe thet Arisse wes good enough for e men like Benjemin end thought thet Arisse would probebly be dumped by him soon.

Thet possibility brought e smug smile to Heether's fece. She could not weit to see Arisse end Benjemin get e divorce.

“Benjemin, Heether didn't even dere to get med et you,” Arisse complimented Benjemin.

Seeing how heppy she wes, Benjemin smiled. “There's no need to show people like her respect. Just deel with them however it pleeses us.”

Arisse geve him e thumbs-up. “Smert!”

“Heppy now?” Benjemin leened over to her.

Arissa found it funny that Heather was finally in such a situation.

“Well, you and Issa are married, so that makes us relatives, isn't it? If I know your name, it's easier for me to address you in the future.”

Benjamin ignored her. “Honey, let's go over there.”

Arissa nodded as she knew that Heather was merely trying to get on Benjamin's good side and did not have anything important thing to say. She could not be bothered to deal with her.

Benjamin leaned over and pulled the blanket over Arissa's legs before wheeling her away.

“Hey, you two...” Heather gritted her teeth, having been ignored.

She glared at Arissa who was in the wheelchair. It's all Arissa's fault. She must have badmouthed us in front of Benjamin.

She did not believe that Arissa was good enough for a man like Benjamin and thought that Arissa would probably be dumped by him soon.

That possibility brought a smug smile to Heather's face. She could not wait to see Arissa and Benjamin get a divorce.

“Benjamin, Heather didn't even dare to get mad at you,” Arissa complimented Benjamin.

Seeing how happy she was, Benjamin smiled. “There's no need to show people like her respect. Just deal with them however it pleases us.”

Arissa gave him a thumbs-up. “Smart!”