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.

the latter was focused on his breakfast and not looking in their direction, he gathered his courage and approached

to cook this because of the

Benjamin before

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

Arissa was stunned.

not dare to argue that Edwin had previously mentioned Benjamin’s preference for having a light breakfast. She hesitated to invite him, for the dishes she made

Besides…

whatever you want. Why do you need my invitation? I’m not the owner here!” She

harrumphed. She has a way

owner, but you dare take away the food?”

the chicken pie in his hands was burning a hole

squabble as he was happily devouring

just worried that

felt a little guilty at the lie that

response, Benjamin simply stared

that he was about to burn a hole through her with his stare. It seemed

Seeing that Benjamin

like it, I won’t take away the

not staying there that night. In the future, she could prepare an extra portion of

could do as much as she desired. She could even

not necessary!” Benjamin

speechless

to me packing the leftover

a glance at Benjamin. The latter still had a stern