The More The Merrier

Chapter 842 Call Me Darling

It was almost noon when a housekeeper from Old Manor brought Arissa and Benjamin some nutritious soup and lunch. “Mr. and Mrs. Graham, Old Mr. Graham asked me to send you these. You should eat them while they’re still hot.”

“Thanks!” Arissa took the food from the housekeeper. “This is for Mdm. Mary,” the housekeeper said and placed another soup container at the side. Arissa thanked her. “Okay. Thank you! Milly, you should go back now.”

“Mrs. Graham, Old Mr. Graham sent me here to take care of Mdm. Mary,” Milly, the housekeeper reported. “Eh? We already have a caregiver here!”

Arissa was surprised. We don’t need so many people to take care of Grandaunt since this hospital belongs to Benjamin, and the doctors and nurses here also take good care of Grandaunt.

“It’ll be easier for you, and you don’t have to be so tired when one more person is here to help out,” Milly explained. Benjamin asked Arissa to sit down and have lunch before instructing Milly to wait outside the ward.

Arissa sat down and uncovered the lunch boxes. “Wow! They look delicious!” She leaned over and took a deep whiff of the food’s aroma. “Old Mr. Graham’s really nice!”

Benjamin chuckled lightly and reminded her, “You’re still calling him Old Mr. Graham?”

She thought about it and glanced at him. “Hehe. Old habits die hard!” He took a meatball and fed it to her. “Try this.”

She took a bite and smiled in delight. “Yummy!” Benjamin ate one and felt that it tasted average. “Why is everything delicious to you?”

“That’s because I’m not a picky eater!” she replied. Words eluded Benjamin. Arissa laughed at his expression.

“Maybe you’re already used to the taste, so it’s not so delicious anymore. Me, on the contrary, think it’s delicious since I don’t eat it that much.”

“That makes sense.” Arissa giggled.

face with an

stared at him in bewilderment, and her face flushed red the moment she met his abyss-like

lowered her head and started eating again. Benjamin’s lips curled slightly when he saw her blush. Then, he

twitched. Isn’t this a

look at him. “Then,

charming eyes were like a swirling whirlpool that could pull

racing as if a rabbit was hopping around

and said in a low voice, “Why are you looking at me like that? So

across his

some of

he put a piece of

Arissa laughed happily.

“Thank you, Darling!”

voice brought a

“Say it again!”

pursed her lips and said

brow and touched his nose

he overheard their

Mr.

“Edwin!