The More The Merrier

Chapter 701 Darius Saved Her Some Soup

At that sight, Benjamin knitted his eyebrows tightly, leaned over to grab the takeout, and placed it on the center console. “Leave it here.”

Arissa’s lips twitched when she looked up to see how stern he seemed. “It’s more unlikely to spill if I hold it.”

In response, he glared at her before fastening her seatbelt for her. “Sit tight.”

Arissa leaned back as she watched Benjamin help her with her seatbelt.

After shutting the car door for her, he went around the front of the vehicle and got into the driver’s seat.

Darius, who had not left yet when Benjamin and Arissa reached the hospital, chatted with Mary after having lunch with the children.

Benjamin followed Arissa upstairs and into the ward.

Mary was excited when she saw him behind the young woman. “Benjamin, you’re here!”

“In the flesh,” Benjamin responded with a nod and only decided to leave after asking about her condition.

“I’m going to the office now. If you don’t want to go home, you can rest there,” he said to Arissa and then instructed Edwin to send her to the office later.

“Okay. Get going now,” responded Arissa with a nod.

last glance at

you guys something to eat. Would you like to have them now?” Arissa asked as she beckoned

that, Oliver smiled. “What did

replied Arissa as she showed the children

just eaten, they were thrilled to see what

noticing that Jesse was

before hurrying to clean her

wash

Oliver, and Jasper to follow

Arissa and helped her lay

to have some, Old Mr. Graham?”

ate a lot just now,” he answered with a smile. “I saved you some soup. You should drink it before it gets

Arissa was pleasantly

it, Mrs. Graham,” voiced Edwin before he gladly went to get Arissa

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to finish it,”

had the soup, she decided to pass when Arissa asked

rushed back to Arissa and began munching down

Grandpa?” The kids had voices

the children in response. “No, thank you. You guys enjoy it. An old man like me doesn’t have a digestive system as strong as yours, so it’d be a bad idea to

the kids chuckled for a bit before shifting their attention to Arissa. “Mommy, is the