The More The Merrier

Chapter 147 Gavin Was Allergic To Flour

Huh?

Arissa looked at him in confusion.

Her face turned inexplicably redder when her eyes met Benjamin’s soulful and enticing eyes.

However, the memory of his distasteful words from last night shattered any longing that just sprouted.

“Yes, Graham!”

She nodded as she spoke, then turned to head down the stairs.

Benjamin’s personable face darkened as he stared at Arissa’s back. He grunted softly before heading out for his morning run.

Arissa turned her head to catch a quick look.

As she saw his cold silhouette head toward the door, the corner of her lips drooped slightly.

Just a moment ago, she thought Benjamin was at least slightly interested in her, but it seemed she was overthinking things.

Arissa patted her cheeks to make herself come to her senses before going to the kitchen.

Edwin greeted her merrily, “Good morning, Ms. York!”

“Good morning, Edwin!” Arissa greeted him back with a smile.

“Are you up this early because you’re hungry, Ms. York? I just made some oatmeal porridge!”

ardently, and she could

and answered, “No, I just

you then, Ms. York. Gavin is allergic to flour, so as long

Edwin’s note of caution. She didn’t even know about

reminder, Edwin! I will keep that

reply and

Graham prefers a

a quick pause to smile at

making breakfast for her son, so she could not care

few laps, Benjamin’s phone vibrated. It was from

received several

his brows as the pictures depicted Bradley leaving a building

actually living

little kid, whose skin was as fair as snow and looked identical to

his gaze lingered on the image of the

more laps before heading

into the house, the tempting aroma of delicious food

toward the kitchen to see Arissa in an apron, busy cooking away at

his heart, and the scene in front of

“What are you making?”

appearance startled her, making her drop her

splashed outward and landed on

a hurry, rubbing

over. He asked in a worried tone,

hand back when