Chapter 147 Gavin Was Allergic To Flour

Huh? Arissa looked at him in confusion.

Her face turned inexplicably redder when her eyes met Benjamin’s soulful and enticing eyes.

However, the memory of his distasteful words from last night shattered any longing that just sprouted.

“Yes, Graham!”

She nodded as she spoke, then turned to head down the stairs.

Benjamin’s personable face darkened as he stared at Arissa’s back. He grunted softly before heading out for his morning run.

Arissa turned her head to catch a quick look.

As she saw his cold silhouette head toward the door, the corner of her lips drooped slightly.

Just a moment ago, she thought Benjamin was at least slightly interested in her, but it seemed she was overthinking things.

Arissa patted her cheeks to make herself come to her senses before going to the kitchen.

Edwin greeted her merrily, “Good morning, Ms. York!”

“Good morning, Edwin!” Arissa greeted him back with a smile.

“Are you up this early because you’re hungry, Ms. York? I just made some oatmeal porridge!”

Edwin looked at her ardently, and she could sense his friendliness.

I just

Gavin is allergic to flour, so as long as there’s no flour in

Edwin’s note of

Edwin! I will

and assisted her with

Graham prefers a western-style

quick pause to smile at

was only making breakfast for her son, so she could not care less about Benjamin’s

Benjamin’s phone vibrated. It was

he received several

his brows as the pictures depicted Bradley leaving

this man is actually living

fell upon the little kid, whose skin was as

 

gaze lingered on the image of the

few more laps before

house, the tempting aroma of

the kitchen to see Arissa in an apron, busy cooking away

and the scene in front of him gratified

“What are you making?”

her, making her

outward and landed on

away in a hurry, rubbing

hand over. He asked in a worried tone, “How could you be so careless? Are you

hand back when she felt the warmth

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