The More The Merrier

Chapter 294 Give Me The Green Light

Unsure of how to respond to that, Arissa tried to change the topic. “Aren’t you tired from your lack of sleep? Why come play with the kids instead of getting some sleep?”

Kingsley had stayed up the whole night, so how is he still so energetic?

“I had a nightmare and couldn’t go back to sleep. Anyway, I am feeling a little tired now. Do you mind if I sleep here, Mrs. Graham?” Kingsley said.

“Why are you asking me? This is Benjamin’s place, so you should be asking him for permission instead!” Arissa retorted.

Kingsley chuckled. “Boss won’t say no if you give me the green light!”

Arissa fell speechless as she wondered if she really did have that much authority.

“You can sleep in our room if you’re tired, Mr. Watts. That way, Mr. Graham won’t be mad at you!” Jesse suggested with her hands wrapped around Arissa’s neck.

“That’s a good idea, but will your brothers allow it? They’re such clean freaks, after all!” Kingsley said when he saw the four kids running toward them.

“You could just take a shower before sleeping in our room!” Jesse replied.

Arissa patted her on the head and said with a chuckle, “He’s just messing with you, Jesse. We have a guest room, so he doesn’t need to sleep in your room at all!”

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when he heard what Arissa

want to sleep in our room when you have a guest room available? Where are we going to

burst out laughing. “Calm down, Gavin. I was

meanie, Mr.

down beside Arissa with a plate full of food. “Hurry

over with plates of food as

already eaten, so we’re very full

the table. I can eat it

then sat Jesse down on the couch before calling out to Kingsley, “Would you like

I already ate with them earlier. You go

Don’t mind if I

don’t have to be so formal around me, Mrs. Graham! Besides, doesn’t everything here belongs to you anyway?”

people, Mr. Watts. They might

Everything in this place belongs

your mommy have her meal in peace, kids. Come play

been playing with you for a while. Right now, we want to

your Mommy is right here, isn’t she? She’s not going anywhere, so why would you stick to her like glue? How about