The More The Merrier

Chapter 145 Not Interested

“Are you shy? Mommy will just wash your hair then!”

Arissa rubbed Gavin’s head and relented as she did not want to put her son in a dilemma.

Delighted upon hearing that, the little boy squealed in joy, “Okay!”

Arissa laughed and let her son lay on her thigh. She proceeded to wet Gavin’s hair with a towel and rubbed some shampoo onto his head. As Arissa massaged the little boy’s scalp, foam began to form.

“Mommy is so gentle!” Gavin smiled. “Daddy is too rough…”

Arissa was shocked to hear that. “Daddy always washes your hair for you?”

“Hmm… Sometimes!”

Arissa’s mouth curled upward. It was hard to imagine a man like Benjamin giving his son a bath.

“Are you going to wash your hair later, Mommy? Let me help you!”

Arissa was pleased to hear Gavin’s words.

“Mommy doesn’t want to wash her hair today.”

“I will help Mommy if you want to wash your hair next time.”

Gavin’s face turned slightly reddish.

“Sure!” Arissa agreed with joy.

gave him a blow-dry. Then, she let Gavin

I can do it myself!” Gavin raised his head and reassured his

left and closed the door for her son. Then, she took her bath in the guest

prepared. Hence, Arissa only realized she did not have any clothes to change into

walked toward the wardrobe. There, Arissa saw plenty of new clothes hung in the wardrobe,

of these are

in the wardrobe, she could not help running her fingers through them while wearing a gleeful expression

of underwear and was about to put them on when the door suddenly sprung open.

was stunned when she saw Benjamin making his way

“Mr. Graham!”

bath, the man’s eyes darkened when his

her legs and hid

in a loud

know to always knock

face and said, “Take care of Gavin tonight. I have something to attend

Arissa responded,

at her cautious expression, Benjamin knitted his brows. “You don’t have to be so wary

What?

words, but by the time she came back to her senses, the man had already shut

angry? There’s no reason for me to be

her cheeks gently before making her way toward her son’s

was sitting on the bed with his phone, looking as if

and locked the door.

you calling,

to call my

Gavin missed them dearly.