The More The Merrier

Chapter 509 An Adorable Younger Sister

Tim was taken aback by Jesse’s tears. He hastily explained, “No, no, it’s not that!”

He caught her hand, and Jesse smiled happily at him. She exclaimed, “My brother doesn’t dislike me!”

Tim’s heart softened at her adorable proclamation. At the same time, he reached out to wipe away the tears on Jesse’s lashes.

He used to envy Nathan for having a younger sister, yet now he had one of his own, who was as cute as a doll.

Tim was upset at himself for making his sister cry.

“Don’t cry, okay! I like you a lot!” he flushed slightly as he cajoled Jesse.

Jesse’s eyes sparkled with joy, and she squealed, “Hehe, my brother likes me! Did you hear that, Mr. Graham? He likes me!”

She could not resist sharing her excitement with Benjamin.

“Yes, I did!” came Benjamin’s reply.

He was relieved that the two children had made up.

It’s obviously more effective for the children to approach Tim instead of we adults.

Meanwhile, Jesse wrapped her arms around Tim’s neck and said, “I like you too, Tim. I like you very, very, very much!”

She planted a sloppy kiss on his cheek, causing her brother to blush further.

for

clung to Tim’s arm and

replied sweetly before trailing his

however, empty when the two

Tim yelped in

loud, “Where is

gaze roved over the empty room as she comforted him, “Don’t worry, Tim. Maybe Mommy brought Grandma elsewhere for

realized it was highly likely

stare at Tim and piped up, “Why don’t we ask

“Okay!”

his ward to find Benjamin. A question niggled at his mind, and he asked, “Why do you call your

him a mysterious smile and returned, “Do you want

He nodded curiously.

giggled and said, “We call him Mr. Graham because

explanation merely confused

Jesse added cutely, “Let’s look for Mdm. Mary. I’ll tell you more about

ran into the ward and spoke to Benjamin. “Mommy and my brothers are missing, Mr. Graham. So is

“Did they go for

got to his feet and stroked Tim’s hair. “I’ll call your mommy and ask

number, and she picked up after the phone rang

“What’s going on?”

voice drifted through the receiver. Benjamin asked, “Did

an ultrasound at the