Chapter 752 He Does Not Eat Minced Garlic Couldnât he have cleared things up earlier? Instead, he sat there and watched as I investigated the matter! âHow could you?â
Arissaâs temper spiked. âI indeed didnât see your document.â
Benjamin regarded her steadily, his tone emphatic. Arissa sulked. Well, itâs true that my document wasnât there. âYou should have clarified things. Yet, you merely watched at the side as I made a fool of myself!â
Bending, she climbed out of the car and shot him a glare before entering the house. Benjamin merely quirked an eyebrow. âServes you right!â Gavin threw the man a taunting look.
In response, Benjamin shot his son a sidelong glance. Shouldering his schoolbag, Gavin chased after his siblings. âLetâs go in!â
Zachary held Timâs hand while Oliver and Jasper held Jesseâs hand. In a flash, all six children sprinted into the house. The schoolbags on their shoulders bounced about, rendering them absolutely adorable.
Benjaminâs eyes were trained on their petite figures, his thin lips curving upward. Gavin had become much livelier with the company of the other kids.
At the sight of their return, Edwin trotted out to greet them. âYouâre back, Mrs. Graham, kids!â
âYup!â Arissa replied with a smile. Grinning, Edwin cast his gaze at Benjamin, who came in last. âMr. Graham, one more dish and dinner will be ready!â
âOkay.â Benjamin inclined his head at the man before going upstairs to change. Taking a gander at him, Arissa pivoted and went into the kitchen.
When she saw that there were steaks left, she made garlic butter steak.
In the meantime, the six children sat in the living room. Tim was revising with a textbook in his hand while Gavin and Zachary taught him the parts he didnât understand.
Arissa then headed over to call them for dinner. Upon seeing that they were studying, she walked over with a smile. âWhat are you studying?â
âMommy!â The children snapped their heads around to look at her. âGavin and the others are teaching me the parts I donât understand,â explained Tim, lifting his head to look at his mother with slight bashfulness.
âAh, thatâs good. Ask them whatever you donât understand, Sweetheart. Itâs dinner time, so letâs eat first. You can continue later.â
Arissa stroked his head. âYay! Dinner is ready!â Jesse cheered excitedly.
âLetâs wash our hands and eat!â
Jasper scrambled up and dashed to the washroom. Chuckling, Arissa urged the other children, âGo and wash your hands before eating!â
After they had all run off to wash their hands, she went upstairs to call Benjamin upon seeing that the man had yet to come downstairs.
Benjamin was on the phone, standing on the balcony in the room. His expression was rather grim. Glimpsing that, Arissa didnât approach him. She merely stopped by the door and knocked, whispering, âDinner is ready.â
Benjamin jerked his head over and nodded in acknowledgment. Arissa continued studying him for a long moment before spinning on her heel and going downstairs.
Quite some time passed before Benjamin ended the call and went downstairs for dinner. Taking a seat with the six children, Arissa told them to drink some soup first while waiting for the man.
âDaddy is here!â
âMr. Graham is here!â
The children swung their gazes in Benjaminâs direction. Arissa turned and glanced at him as well.
He carried an innate sense of authoritativeness, so she sensed his strong aura as he drew near.
âDinner is ready, Mr. Graham!â
Benjamin nodded. âGot it. Letâs all eat!â
He proceeded to sit down to eat.
Arissa stole a peek at him. Her curiosity was piqued when she saw no sign of his fury earlier.
Nonetheless, she didnât ask him about that.
Glimpsing the steak in front of him, Benjamin narrowed his eyes imperceptibly. âWho made this?â
A sense of foreboding washed over Arissa, and her heart lurched. âWhatâs wrong? I made it.â
Didnât he say he wanted to eat steak? I just grilled the steak in a different way.
The More the Merrier ï¤Chapter 751 EX-husband Groveling to Me ï¤Chapter 730 Let Victor Shoot For You âMr. Graham doesnât eat minced garlic, Mrs. Graham,â Edwin hurriedly explained when he saw the tense situation.
Throwing the man whose expression was as black as thunder a look, Arissa moved the dish away. Oh well, he really doesnât appreciate good food!
She placed some steak on the childrenâs plates, and they all loved it, smacking their lips as they ate.
âI want more, Mommy!â
âMe too, Ms. York!â
âThereâs still much left. Here.â
Arissa added more to the childrenâs plates.
She tried a piece of steak herself and found that it tasted superb.