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?”

head to meet his eyes and fixated his piercing

never said that to

began to race. “In

with his slender finger affectionately before saying,

What?

Arissa was dumbfounded.

and started the car to drive back

She only regained her senses after the car moved for some time.

bringing me to register our

allowed to?” Benjamin glanced at her in a

leaped into her throat as contentment

register our marriage. He said

to be

“What did you say?”

car brake and turned to glare at

her seat and looked timidly at Benjamin, who

not infuriate me,

just because

upward uncontrollably into a

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

darkened at the sight

it great that I’m saving the

“Pfft!”

her mouth when she sensed

mood brightened up. “Hmm… But I seem to recall someone telling me