The More The Merrier

Chapter 151 Takeaway

With regard to his meals, Gavin was just like his father. They were both picky eaters, and it was rare for Gavin to give a high review of any food.

Seeing Gavin’s expression, Edwin knew that the taste of the chicken pie must be divine. Unfortunately, Arissa had only made a few pieces of chicken pie. There was not enough made for him, so he could only stare in fascination at the food.

“Gav, is it good?”

Just by looking at his expression, Arissa knew that he loved it.

Gavin nodded and exclaimed, “Mommy, you’re a great cook! Everything you made tastes delicious!”

The corners of Arissa’s eyes crinkled as she beamed up at Gavin and ruffled his hair adoringly.

When she looked up, she saw Edwin staring unblinkingly at Gavin eating. He was almost drooling at the sight of the chicken pie.

Arissa chuckled and said, “Edwin, go ahead and try some.”

“It’s fine, Ms. York. You’re too kind… You can have it!” Edwin shook his head in embarrassment and declined her offer. It’s not proper for me to request food from my employer.

“Don’t worry, there’s another one left. You can have it!”

Arissa took the pie on her plate and handed it over to him.

“Ms. York, you can have it. I have already taken my breakfast!” Edwin was stunned and did not dare to move a muscle.

“I want to eat something else. Try this. Let me know how it tastes. If it’s good, I’ll make it again on another day.” Arissa handed it over to him once more.

looking in their direction, he gathered his courage and approached Arissa. He took the food and said gratefully, “Thank

to cook

Benjamin before sitting

her and said, “My ingredients? In that case, why didn’t you take the initiative

Arissa was stunned.

not dare to argue that Edwin had previously mentioned Benjamin’s preference for having a light breakfast. She hesitated

Besides…

is your house. You can eat whatever you want. Why do you need my invitation? I’m not the owner

a way with words.

you dare take away the food?” He

two of them squabble, Edwin felt that the chicken pie in his hands was burning a hole through them, and a

affected by their squabble as he was happily devouring

froze before retorting, “I’m just worried that Gavin will go hungry

a little guilty at the lie that

simply

through her with his stare. It seemed as if

that Benjamin

like it, I won’t take away the

night. In the future, she could prepare an extra portion of food for

house, Arissa could do as much as she desired. She could even cook any

necessary!” Benjamin

speechless by him once

agrees to me packing the leftover food in the

Benjamin. The latter still had a