Chapter 562 Predatory Eyes The bodyguard returned with Benjaminâs coat and sunglasses.
The latter wore his own pair of sunglasses and gave the previous ones back to the guard, who then put them back on and stood nearby.
Some were fortunate enough to have caught a glimpse of Benjaminâs face while he was switching glasses. The men felt ashamed of themselves, whereas the women began to drool as their jaws fell to the floor.
âThat guy looks so hot!â
âI just saw his face too. The kids look just like him â those features, those charming eyes!â
âHe looks way better than most male celebrities out there! Who on earth is he? He even has bodyguards with him. Is he a superstar?â
âWe wouldâve seen him before if he really were a star, so heâs definitely not one. His looks are just too unmatched! Heâd be crazy famous if he really were a star!â
âOh, my God! Heâs so hot. His wife is so lucky to have such a gorgeous partner like him â along with six adorable kids! Iâm so jealous!â
Benjaminâs eyes twinkled. Wife?
His gaze fell on the woman next to him, only to see her frowning in speechlessness.
He then took his coat and wrapped it around her waist to hide her curves.
Arissa froze.
âWhat are you doing? Itâs so hot out here!â
âKeep it on,â the man instructed while pushing her hands away from the coat. âCanât you see all those guys staring at you?â
Arissa glanced around and noticed many people turning their heads as they walked past her.
Then, she laughed. âYou know, I see more women looking at you instead â with their predatory eyes!â
âWould you like something bitter to go with that jealousy?â Benjamin teased as he pulled her back into his arms.
Arissa was at a loss for words. What a narcissist this guy is!
âIâd prefer something salty, thank you very much.â
The children behind couldnât help but laugh, including Tim.
Benjamin gritted his teeth. âIn that case, Iâll have Edwin buy more salt so you can eat as much of it as you want.â
Arissa smiled at him tauntingly. âAnd what about you, Graham? Would you like some salt too? Or do you prefer something bitter?â
The man stared at her intently with his narrowed eyes. âYouâre asking me what I want to eat?â
His warm breath fanned her cheeks, making her feel all tingly.
He was being so intimate.
She blinked before quickly looking away.
Seeing the food they were looking for straight ahead, she placed an order for the children and bodyguards.
âThank you, Ms. York!â
âDonât mention it!â
Arissa then bent over and distributed one skewer to each child.
âJust one, Mommy? Thatâs not enough!â Jasper whined as he took a huge bite of his barbecued sausage.
The woman flicked his forehead gently.
âSlow down! It tastes better when you eat it slowly.â
âItâs delicious!â Jasper took a huge whiff of his skewer. It smelled so good.
Unable to resist the temptation, Arissa decided to order another set of skewers.
âHere.â
She gave the rest to Benjamin, who merely glanced at them.
âYou can have them.â
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The woman gave the bodyguards more skewers and prepared to feed her children more when they were done with what they had now.
âItâs been so long since I last ate these. I used to love them so much back when I was still in school,â Arissa reminisced. âI used to buy these with a group of friends. I could only get one each time, but it was so gratifying.â
She looked so calm as she recalled the past.
âWhy did you only get one?â asked Benjamin.
Arissa turned to him. âBecause I couldnât afford any more than that!â
Despite seeing her smile, Benjamin felt a pang in his heart.
Tim felt sorry for her too. So, she used to be poor too? It mustâve been tough for her.
âWe have money now, Mommy. You can eat as many skewers as you want!â Oliver said to her.
âReally, Sweetheart?â asked Arissa.
âOf course!â The boy grinned.
âThank you, Sweetheart! How about you pay for these skewers, then?â
Oliverâs smile instantly froze. Then, he turned to Benjamin â the only person who wasnât eating.
âIsnât it Mr. Grahamâs treat?â