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.”

by the fact that Benjamin had shown him

returned to the room

laying down beside him and putting

hours. Throughout that entire time, he was looking for his son while worrying about

the entire shebang, he could finally relax and drifted into sleep the moment

Arissa woke up at four. When she saw the kitchenette in the suite, she instructed the suite’s butler to bring her some ingredients. Subsequently, she began to

and saw Arissa in the kitchen,

“Mommy!”

he was awake, Arissa lips

“Sweetheart, why are you up so early? You should go back

in the morning. What are you doing up

his eyes. What time did Mommy

So, I decided to make something

her hands clean, she led him out. “You should

her a glance. “Mommy, I don’t want to sleep anymore. Instead,

her gaze at

his head with a grin. “Not anymore.

that case, you should go wash your face

ran off to do as

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

his face at

what should

gave him a look. “Help me shape