The More The Merrier

Chapter 955 Fighting the Children for Affection

Since Benjamin liked oxtail soup, Arissa fed him more. “I told you it was delicious, but you didn’t believe me. Don’t you find it irresistible now?” she teased, her bright eyes pinned on the man.

Benjamin’s eyes flickered. Indeed, it smells nice. “Give me another spoonful.”

The boys watched as their father enjoy the oxtail soup. “Mommy, don’t just feed Daddy! We want to eat, too!”

Arissa turned to feed them, but the man grabbed her hand that was holding the spoon. “I’m not full yet.”

That promptly rendered Arissa speechless. Benjamin glanced at the children and said in a deep voice, “Take another serving and eat it by yourselves.”

Arissa regarded him with a smirk on her face, yet he remained unfazed without showing the slightest hint of embarrassment. Gavin snorted. “How shameless!”

Benjamin’s expression darkened. “Do you still need Mommy to feed you when you’re already an adult, Mr. Graham?”

Zachary shot him a disdainful look. With all the shamelessness in the world, Benjamin retorted, “My hands are occupied.”

Nudging the glasses on his face, Oliver scoffed, “Don’t you have a hand around Mommy’s hand? How is it occupied?”

“Exactly! Do you think we’re blind?” Jasper seconded, bobbing his head. Arissa laughed so much that her shoulders jerked violently.

Tim glanced at Benjamin. Although he didn’t criticize the latter, the look in his eyes was no different from that of his brothers.

Arissa. “Are you going to feed

shade stained Arissa’s cheeks. “I’ll feed everyone,

eat, too, Mommy! We’ll eat

his words hinting at something. Everyone knew he was referring to

went stiff. Benjamin turned his gaze to the children, only to

ate together

him, he looked over and stared

and quickly

“Have some, Graham!”

his mouth and

“You love eating this?”

only afford to buy a small serving back then. On my way back from school, the aroma of oxtail soup was truly

heart ached when he took in the

for you whenever you want to eat

sheer delight showed on

darkened, seemingly hinting at

studied him, not quite sure what he wanted. A

though she was

“You’re welcome.”