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 to visit

no response from

gastritis would act up again, she turned

she did not hear any sound inside, she knocked on the door. “Are you

point, Benjamin groaned in

pushed the door

one arm on the basin supporting himself, Benjamin had his other arm cradling his belly. The crease

“Benjamin!”

held onto him.

a little

on the couch. “Lie

down, she massaged his

poured a glass of

you feeling any better?” Arissa looked at him with

his hand over his stomach, he pushed himself up and leaned against

pulled a tissue to wipe the cold sweat rolling down his

doing everything, the man’s furrowed brows slowly relaxed into their

“Have some oatmeal porridge.”

her palms to

to pass it to

of his weak look and eventually scooped up a spoonful and sent

to eat it though he was slightly

“Isn’t there something else?”

wonder you have gastritis. You’re one picky

kept quiet

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