Chapter 150 Her Initiative

“Mr. Graham, would you like a bowl of soup?” Edwin gingerly asked.

Benjamin waved his hand in a dismissive manner and replied, “It’s fine.”

The butler glanced at him and hesitated for a second before retreating toward the rear of the room.

Arissa shot Benjamin a sideway glance, only to find the latter already staring at her. He had displeasure written across his face. For some reason, she felt a little guilty upon witnessing the look on his face.

“Um… Do you want to…”

 

“No, I don’t!” Benjamin snorted before continuing with his breakfast.

Arissa’s mouth twitched slightly at his words.

 

Gavin darted a glance at Benjamin. He was sitting by Benjamin and cautiously placed his hand under the table, tugging on his father’s pants.

At that, Benjamin swept a glance at Gavin.

“Daddy, do you want some of mine?”

Benjamin furrowed his brows as he settled his gaze on Gavin.

“Don’t talk while you’re eating!”

Gavin was dumbfounded.

Seeing that Benjamin was all riled up, Arissa pondered for a moment before abruptly getting up from her seat.

dared to cross him with the intimidating aura that

and answered, “I’m heading to the kitchen for a

kitchen. Minutes later, she brought out a

would want a taste of her soup as well. It was rather unexpected, but Arissa felt a little guilty to have overlooked him like so. After all, she was in

have some

at the small wisps of steam rising from the soup, Benjamin’s

matters into your own hands? Did I say that

Benjamin, and Arissa

soup or not? This is originally for the kids and not him anyways. It’s

for the bowl as she said, “I was wrong to assume that you wanted some soup. I sincerely apologize for

before Arissa could even touch the rim of the bowl, her hand was smacked

was rendered speechless

curse words played out in her

Fresh out of the pot, it was scorching hot and burned his tongue a little. Nevertheless, he kept a straight face and

no wonder that Gavin is full of praises for

drank the soup, Arissa wanted to mock him. As she opened her mouth to speak, she met his dominant stare, and her

“Take a seat.”

eyes as she sat down to continue

on in amazement from

“Gav, try this!”

brought out a chicken pie that had some leaves at the

pie, the air was

glanced over upon catching a whiff of the fragrance. His stomach growled a little

It looks delicious.

“What is this?”

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