The More The Merrier

Chapter 501 Arissa Makes Breakfast

When Ethen realized it was getting late, he informed Benjamin of the fact.

“Mr. Graham, it’s pretty late now. You should shower and get some rest. We’ll take care of Mdm. Mary.”

Benjamin threw Ethen a glance and nodded.

When Ethen was on his way out, Shaun grabbed his hand. “I want to return to Dellmoor.”

Ethen was dumbfounded.

“Mr. Graham is just too much. Doesn’t he know how great a doctor I am? How can he not trust my judgment? In that case, why did he even call me here?” Shaun fumed.

Tickled by Shaun’s reaction, Ethen teased him, “Mr. Bailey, hasn’t Mr. Graham been doubting your medical credentials all this while? So, why don’t you calm down and figure out how to treat Mdm. Mary instead? By proving yourself to him, Mr. Graham won’t ever doubt you again.”

“I’ve always been very successful, all right?”

Rolling his eyes at Ethen, Shaun headed toward Mary’s room and took her blood pressure.

In the meantime, Benjamin stayed with his son for a while before dropping Arissa a message and taking a shower.

Once he came out of the bathroom, he checked in on Mary to see how she was.

When he saw Ethen watching over her in the room, he instructed, “You should get some rest. Let the nurse and bodyguards take over.”

“Understood, Mr. Graham.”

the fact that Benjamin had shown

Benjamin returned to the room next

frowned slightly before laying down beside

Throughout

he could finally relax and drifted into sleep the

the kitchenette in the suite, she

woke up and saw Arissa in the kitchen,

“Mommy!”

he was awake, Arissa

up so early? You should go back to

in the morning. What are you

eyes. What time did

to make something delicious!”

her hands clean, she led him out. “You

want to sleep anymore. Instead, I want to cook with

gaze at him. “Aren’t

grin. “Not anymore. I want to learn how to cook from

case, you should go wash your

ran off to do

returning to the kitchen to cook oatmeal porridge. Halfway through the process, she proceeded

his teeth and washed his face at lightning speed, Gavin hurried back to

what should

look. “Help me shape the buns