The More The Merrier

Chapter 335 More Than Five

Jonathan snorted, “What’s the message? You could’ve gone through me instead of seeing my client behind my back.”

After warning Leon, he questioned again, “So? What did you tell her?”

Benjamin is still waiting for my update.

“It was just a short message. I doubt there’s a need for you to be so agitated about it. Besides, it isn’t really related to the case.”

In response to Leon’s refusal to tell him, Jonathan sharpened his tone.

“Leon, let me remind you again, are you really sure you want to make enemies of Benjamin?”

Once it was known that Benjamin was the plaintiff, many lawyers avoided the case out of fear.

Regardless of how much the Adams family was willing to pay, no one wanted to take the risk.

Coincidentally, Leon was desperate for money and savored the opportunity to fight Jonathan in court. Otherwise, he, too, wouldn’t have taken the case.

“What in the world did you tell Arissa?” Jonathan demanded to know.

After mumbling some gibberish, Leon finally revealed what he said.

With no time to chide Leon any further, Jonathan called Benjamin at once.

“Benjamin, Leon’s exact words to Arissa on behalf of Danna were, ‘Arissa, do you remember how many children you gave birth to?’“

his brows upon hearing

children? Why

Arissa gave birth to more than

Jonathan’s question startled Benjamin.

she looked up and didn’t see Benjamin

she stared intently at his

he really not want the pastries? If he doesn’t, I’m going

but think about Danna’s words and

meet up with her to

her forehead, she found it

if I go and see her, wouldn’t

out of his room, and he noticed Arissa’s expression alternating between anger and

and knocked

up, they made eye contact

reflex. “I’m not thinking about anything. Do you really not want the

at

acknowledgment, Arissa gathered her emotions and

she was unable to focus due to the turbulent emotions

Arissa’s phone suddenly rang,

stared intently at

broke into a smile when she saw that it

flashed across Benjamin’s eyes in

the call with a gentle voice, “Sweetheart, what

recovered his gaze and continued working, his ears were pricked as

“Mommy, what’s for dinner?”