The More The Merrier

Chapter 714 Do Not Infuriate Me

Benjamin snorted. “Mood swings are common among elderlies. You don’t have to mind him.” Arissa was stumped. Why didn’t he say this previously, then?

“That’s easy for you to say because you weren’t there. He was crying his eyes out in sorrow!” “Have you never considered the possibility that he’s doing that on purpose?” Benjamin scoffed.

Arissa was taken aback. She gazed at him in disbelief. “How is that possible?”

“You don’t understand my dad.” Benjamin frowned. “He is quite adept at putting on exaggerated acts whenever necessary.”

Arissa was utterly shocked. She could never convince herself to believe that Darius would behave like that.

Sensing her doubts, Benjamin reminded, “Don’t bother to entertain him next time. He’ll be fine if no one pays him any attention.”

She looked at him. “Don’t you ever think he may be truly upset?”

“You don’t believe me? Fine. You’ll see his true colors in due time,” he uttered indifferently.

Benjamin did not believe Darius was genuinely sad. After all, similar incidents had happened too many times.

Arissa stole a glance at him before asking in curiosity, “Were you mad at him or me in the afternoon?”

Benjamin regarded her with a solemn expression. “Are you really reluctant to register our marriage?”

Arissa was surprised. He was mad because of this?

She looked away and said, “Aren’t you unwilling to register our marriage too?”

He turned her head to meet his eyes and fixated his piercing

never said

race. “In that case,

with his slender finger affectionately before saying, “I’ll bring you

What?

Arissa was dumbfounded.

face the front and started the

She only regained her senses after

you bringing me to register

allowed to?” Benjamin glanced at

her throat as contentment surged within

bringing me to register our marriage.

need to be in

“What did you say?”

the car brake and turned to glare at

in her seat and looked timidly at

not infuriate me, Arissa York!” he

just because

upward uncontrollably

know how to communicate nicely? You have such a short temper. It’s no wonder no one wants to

handsome face darkened at the sight of her

I’m saving the

“Pfft!”

her mouth when she sensed

you for that then, Mr. Graham.” Her mood brightened up. “Hmm… But I seem to recall someone telling me to stop my wishful