The More The Merrier

The More the Merrier Chapter 640

Not Willing To Let You Work

Arissa’s eyes flitted toward him, and she chuckled. “We’re done. Take a seat over there. I’m sure you’re tired after the run earlier.”

Touched, Ethen whispered, “Mr. Graham can’t bear to see you slave away, so please let me do this instead. Otherwise, he’s going to deduct all my bonuses!”

“What a tyrant!” Arissa softly chided.

After putting the cups onto the tray, she then asked Ethen to bring the tray to the others.

“Bradley, were you at the village to find out more news when we arrived earlier?”

Bradley blinked in shock at her sudden question.

“Boss, I’ve just reached when you came. I haven’t even asked anything from anyone yet. I reached this place last night, and as the villagers all went to bed earlier, I met no one. So, I ended up coming back here to clean up the place instead.”

The truth was that Bradley had already found out quite a bit about the matter. However, he was afraid of breaking Arissa’s heart, and that was why he told her nothing yet.

Bradley recalled that the boy was among the children when he left earlier, and the thought of that was already making his heart ache.

If Arissa were to find out that Tim had been living such a difficult life, her heart might just break.

Arissa mulled over Bradley’s words and nodded.

“Then, I’ll have to trouble you to stay here a few days longer to find out more.”

Arissa could sense that the boy was hiding something from her.

what they’re doing up in the mountains with the

hoping to

gave him a once-over. “You have

do that?” Bradley

Arissa blinked.

called out

“Arissa!”

Arissa turned toward the source of the sound, she saw Benjamin

said, “I’m going up to check on the kids. It has been a while since they’ve gone

she hurried to his side

it turned out, the children were

on the floor, and they were all chatting with Tim. It

not wanting to

the first

“Ms. York…”

others turned to look at her

a smile and entered the

you find this

the

Oliver commented as he lay sprawled on the chair,

is a pretty

liked the

past Arissa’s eyes. “Why don’t you stay here with Mr.

not going to head

staying here for a few days,” Arissa told her daughter as she patted

Mr. Hinton doing here?” the girl asked, her curiosity