The More The Merrier

Chapter 587

The More the Merrier Chapter 587

Do Not Jeopardize Your Health

At the sight of how Kingsley was about to cause more trouble, Ethen twitched his lips.

“Mr. Watts, don’t blame me for not reminding you, but Ms. York is inside too.”

Kingsley immediately stopped in his tracks, seemingly all ready for more gossip. “Arissa is inside?”

Ethen nodded his head.

In response, Kingsley tiptoed his way over to open the door slightly and sneak a peek inside, only to meet with Benjamin’s intense gaze.

Jolting in shock, he hurriedly shut the door.

Meanwhile, back in the room, Arissa felt so embarrassed she almost wanted to bury her head. She quickly shifted to the empty spot while secretly throwing Benjamin a glare.

Noticing that he was looking over in her direction, she looked away.

The man was amused and chuckled as he saw how adorable she looked with her flushing red face.

Flustered, Arissa gave him a deadly stare as she snapped, “What’s so funny?”

After sneaking a few more glances at her, he did not stay around for longer and got up to freshen himself up.

The man’s well-built figure left Arissa’s heart beating wildly.

Shortly after, she opened the lunch box, scooped some oatmeal porridge into a small bowl, and left it aside to cool down.

then walked over and hollered, “Benjamin! I’ll leave

no response

forward, but worried that his gastritis would act up again, she turned

any sound inside, she knocked

At this point,

hastily pushed the door open and headed

had his other arm cradling his belly. The crease between his brows deepened, and his head slightly lowered as he tolerated the pain

“Benjamin!”

and held onto him.

little breathless. “Head

and put him on the couch. “Lie down and try to relax

him lie down, she massaged

a glass of

any better?” Arissa looked at him

hand over his stomach, he pushed himself up and

the cold sweat

gentle look while doing everything, the man’s furrowed brows slowly

“Have some oatmeal porridge.”

one side, took the bowl, and held it in her palms to check its temperature. She

wanted to pass it to Benjamin for him

she succumbed to the sight of his weak look and eventually scooped up a spoonful and

mouth to eat it though he

“Isn’t there something else?”

look. “No wonder you have gastritis. You’re one

kept quiet

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