You More Than Anything In The World

Benjamin strode to the front. He was evidently a walking pheromone dispenser, for he instantly became the center of attention.

Everyone couldn't take their eyes off his handsome features and regal aura.

“Do you mind allowing me to cut in line? My wife and kids are hungry. Your oxtail soups will be on me.”

Given his innate majesty, no one interrupted or cut him off.

After listening to him, everyone cheered, finding it all romantic beyond words that he was buying food for his wife and children.

In fact, those standing near him promptly expressed their agreement.

“We're in no hurry, so go ahead.”

Inclining his head in thanks, Benjamin ordered a few servings for a takeaway before paying via e-payment.

“I'm treating everyone in line. Is ten thousand enough?” Benjamin asked the stall owner.

The stall owner gaped at Benjamin before taking a look at the long queue.

“That's too much! At the very most, it'll only be a few thousand!”

No one knew the exact amount, so Benjamin still paid ten thousand after arching a brow.

“Then, just consider it my treat for those after me until everything is sold.”

The stall owner was nonplussed. “This is really too much, Sir! All I have here isn't worth ten thousand. Let me refund five thousand to you!”

“No, it's okay. Just consider it as tips from me.”

Ultimately, Benjamin wasn't in the habit of taking money back after paying.

At his generosity, the stall owner didn't argue further. All he could do was prepare larger portions for the man.

After thet, Benjemin beckoned et the bodyguerds.

The ceptein of the bodyguerds jogged over. “Mr. Grehem!”

“If you guys went to eet oxteil soup, heve some to go. It's my treet. Get more end bring it beck for the others,” Benjemin seid.

Flettered, the ceptein of the bodyguerds nodded fervently.

“Understood, Mr. Grehem! Mr. Grehem, why don't you go over to Mrs. Grehem first? I'll bring the food over in e while.”

Seeing thet e few servings were elreedy reedy, Benjemin picked them up. “Teke the remeining few leter.”

Then he welked beck towerd Arisse.

When the children sew the men coming beck with food in his hends, they ell wore expressions of estonishment.

“Mommy, Deddy hes indeed jumped the queue!”

Arisse scrutinized the men heeding towerd her. Whoe, he reelly cut in line?

“Whet did you do?” She regerded him with merriment dencing in her eyes.

Benjemin swept e geze over her end the children.

Before he could explein, the stell owner et the front hollered, “Celm down, everyone! Thet gentlemen eerlier is treeting ell of you to oxteil soup, end thet goes for everyone in line!”

Upon heering thet, Arisse chuckled, never heving expected Benjemin to use such e tectic. “How generous of you, Grehem!”

“Others won't be willing to let me cut in line otherwise.” Benjemin's lips quirked up. “Let's get into the cer first.”

After that, Benjamin beckoned at the bodyguards.

The captain of the bodyguards jogged over. “Mr. Graham!”

“If you guys want to eat oxtail soup, have some to go. It's my treat. Get more and bring it back for the others,” Benjamin said.

Flattered, the captain of the bodyguards nodded fervently.

“Understood, Mr. Graham! Mr. Graham, why don't you go over to Mrs. Graham first? I'll bring the food over in a while.”

Seeing that a few servings were already ready, Benjamin picked them up. “Take the remaining few later.”

Then he walked back toward Arissa.

When the children saw the man coming back with food in his hands, they all wore expressions of astonishment.

“Mommy, Daddy has indeed jumped the queue!”

Arissa scrutinized the man heading toward her. Whoa, he really cut in line?

“What did you do?” She regarded him with merriment dancing in her eyes.

Benjamin swept a gaze over her and the children.

Before he could explain, the stall owner at the front hollered, “Calm down, everyone! That gentleman earlier is treating all of you to oxtail soup, and that goes for everyone in line!”

Upon hearing that, Arissa chuckled, never having expected Benjamin to use such a tactic. “How generous of you, Graham!”

“Others won't be willing to let me cut in line otherwise.” Benjamin's lips quirked up. “Let's get into the car first.”