The More The Merrier

“Gavin is lucky. He can have all the food he wants.”

Jasper merely shoved pasta into his mouth, as he had no other food left in his bowl.

Oliver smiled. “Here, have some of mine.”

“Shh! Don’t talk! Keep your voices down.” Zachary reminded them as he tried to make out the movement outside.

Arissa hurriedly cleaned up all traces that the children might have been living here.

Gavin saw her fretting and walked over to her.

“Mommy, don’t panic. It’s okay. I’m here.”

Deeply touched, Arissa pulled him into her embrace.

kids. Why am I so nervous? I didn’t actually have to clean up

regaining her composure, she managed to calm down

“Okay. Back to dinner.”

and went to open the

meantime, Benjamin’s

was about to lose his temper, the door

him with a smile. “Mr. Graham, please

her grin and glancing at her work clothes, Benjamin sneered, “Didn’t you say you

I was. Then I changed out of

Yes! Perfect explanation… right?

an urge to

You’re here too.

in great contrast to

did not escape the