The More The Merrier

Chapter 515 Do Not Be Shy

“No, it’s not the same. Tim has to learn how to take the elevator!” Gavin coolly reminded Shaun.

Shaun drew back in shock before gazing at the little boy in front of him.

“It’s okay, Mr. Bailey,” Tim muttered, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

The next second, Shaun broke into a smile and opened the elevator door. “Come here, Tim!” he said as he gently ruffled the boy’s hair.

Still red in the face, Tim lifted his hand and closed the elevator door. After recalling what Arissa had taught him, he pushed the button for the first floor.

When the elevator didn’t move, Tim grew nervous once again. Oh, no. Have I done something wrong?

Arissa, who noticed how flustered her son was, quickly explained, “That’s it, Sweetheart! It takes a while for the elevator to move!”

True enough, the elevator started descending at that moment, and Tim’s eyes lit up.

“You’ll get the hang of it with more practice, Tim!” Oliver reassured.

“Yes!” Tim replied, nodding excitedly as his lips curled into a smile.

“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, Tim. I was the same when I tried it the first time. I was so afraid of making mistakes that I didn’t even dare to press the buttons!” Jasper piped up with a grin.

He went on to share his experiences, and it didn’t even matter if Tim commented or not.

hadn’t taken his eyes off Tim, but he was visibly relieved after seeing how well

smiled at the boy, not wanting

the other floors, except no one else got on when

Shaun

pressing the button to close the door. Once the elevator continued

I’m getting

exclaimed with a

hearing that, Tim instantly

then chimed in with their compliments, causing him to turn even

adults, too, beamed with delight but said

children, Arissa ushered them out first as

lunch!” Shaun said as he swiftly picked up Tim and

Bradley followed behind with Gavin and Zachary in his

six children were all

around Arissa’s waist as

they going to eat

and replied, “It’s all

even want to invite Shaun and the others. Why would I

brows. “Should we ask them

having lunch on our own,” Benjamin insisted as

sound too happy, Arissa quickly stopped with her

three separate cars, and

same car, the latter