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.

I’ve once told Benjamin that I have kids. Why am I so nervous? I didn’t

managed to calm down a

“Okay. Back to dinner.”

forehead, and

meantime, Benjamin’s frown grew

about to lose his temper, the door

him with a smile. “Mr. Graham,

her work clothes, Benjamin sneered, “Didn’t you say

“Well, I was. Then I changed out of

Yes! Perfect explanation… right?

felt an urge

Hello, Mr. Frank. You’re here too.

toward Ethen was in great contrast to her

not escape the latter.