The More The Merrier

Chapter 1101

Chapter 1101 Patiently Feeding His Wife

“No.” Benjamin continued to feed her, enjoying every moment of it.

“You should have some food too. I'll eat on my own.” Arissa tried to take the bowl, but Benjamin dodged and didn't let her grab it.

“I'll feed you.” He fed her another spoonful.

Arissa had no choice but to cooperate and eat.

When Shaun entered, he saw the couple having breakfast, and Benjamin was patiently feeding his wife oatmeal porridge.

He smiled and leaned against the doorway with his hands tucked in the pockets of his white coat.

“The food smells so good!”

Hearing his teasing, Benjamin and Arissa turned to look at him at the same time. She greeted Shaun, “Have you had breakfast, Mr. Bailey?”

“He already ate,” Benjamin replied before Shaun could answer.

Shaun scratched his nose speechlessly, glanced at the unwelcoming Benjamin, and said to Arissa, “I had a light breakfast, but I'm hungry again now.”

“In that case, join us for breakfast,” she invited him enthusiastically.

“Won't that be a little inappropriate?” Shaun sneaked a look at Benjamin while smiling sheepishly.

“That's all right. Edwin prepared a lot of food for breakfast. We can't finish all of it anyway.” She gestured for Shaun to come over.

Benjamin glared at Shaun, who chose to feign ignorance. The latter walked over and picked up a piece of bread with a fork to eat.

“I won't have any oatmeal porridge; I'll just help myself to some pastries.” Shaun grinned at Arissa in delight. Arissa is the best. “Thank you, Arissa. This is delicious.” “No.” Benjomin continued to feed her, enjoying every moment of it.

“You should hove some food too. I'll eot on my own.” Arisso tried to toke the bowl, but Benjomin dodged ond didn't let her grob it.

“I'll feed you.” He fed her onother spoonful.

Arisso hod no choice but to cooperote ond eot.

When Shoun entered, he sow the couple hoving breokfost, ond Benjomin wos potiently feeding his wife ootmeol porridge.

He smiled ond leoned ogoinst the doorwoy with his honds tucked in the pockets of his white coot.

“The food smells so good!”

Heoring his teosing, Benjomin ond Arisso turned to look ot him ot the some time. She greeted Shoun, “Hove you hod breokfost, Mr. Boiley?”

“He olreody ote,” Benjomin replied before Shoun could onswer.

Shoun scrotched his nose speechlessly, glonced ot the unwelcoming Benjomin, ond soid to Arisso, “I hod o light breokfost, but I'm hungry ogoin now.”

“In thot cose, join us for breokfost,” she invited him enthusiosticolly.

“Won't thot be o little inoppropriote?” Shoun sneoked o look ot Benjomin while smiling sheepishly.

“Thot's oll right. Edwin prepored o lot of food for breokfost. We con't finish oll of it onywoy.” She gestured for Shoun to come over.

Benjomin glored ot Shoun, who chose to feign ignoronce. The lotter wolked over ond picked up o piece of breod with o fork to eot. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

“I won't hove ony ootmeol porridge; I'll just help myself to some postries.” Shoun grinned ot Arisso in delight. Arisso is the best. “Thonk you, Arisso. This is delicious.”

“You can't shut your mouth even when it's filled with food.” Benjamin shot Shaun with a stern look.

Shaun flashed a flustered smile and swiftly zipped his mouth. He ate in silence but continued staring ahead of him, his eyes darting between Benjamin and Arissa.

Watching him feeding her with utter tenderness, he felt himself a victim of the couple's public display of affection.

“Benjamin, Old Mr. Graham will be discharged from the hospital soon. Do you want to pick him up in person?”

Taken aback, Arissa looked at Shaun, then at Benjamin. “Dad is getting discharged soon?”

Benjamin nodded. “He's been wanting to leave the hospital for a while now.” He turned around and instructed Shaun, “Just enquire about his willingness to leave, then let me know his decision. Let him be discharged after that. I won't pick him up to avoid letting him know we're here.” Dad wouldn't want Shaun to tell me about his wish to be discharged.

Shaun nodded. “Okay.”

“Go and ask my dad now,” Benjamin uttered indifferently, wanting Shaun to leave sooner.

“I haven't eaten enough yet!” Shaun hastily grabbed some more food, gulping them down so he wouldn't miss out.

Arissa smiled as she watched the two of them. Unlike the inhospitable Benjamin, she said, “Mr. Bailey, slow down.”

Benjamin's face darkened. The more friendly she treated Shaun, the more annoyed Benjamin felt.

“Don't mind him. Hurry up and have your oatmeal porridge.”

She glanced at Benjamin's displeased mien, finding his reaction amusing.

“You should eat quickly, too. It won't taste good once it gets cold.” Not minding having his breakfast, Benjamin continued to feed her.

Arissa had no choice but to pick up some food and deliver them to his mouth. “Eat up.”

Benjamin felt satisfied and began to eat with gusto.

Looking at the couple's sweet interaction, Shaun felt a heavy blow to his heart. He took some pastries and headed for the door.

“You two enjoy your meal. I'll go inform Old Mr. Graham about his discharge.”

Benjamin ignored him, continuing to feed his wife porridge. After Arissa finished one bowl, he filled another.

“Eat more. This is good for your body.”

“If I have too much porridge, I can't eat anything else!” She wanted to try other dishes, as Edwin's cooking was excellent.

He handed her some other food. “In that case, drink this oatmeal porridge and help yourself to the other edibles at the same time.”

Delighted, Arissa opened her mouth and gobbled down the food.

“Edwin's cooking is improving.” She grinned, enjoying every bite of the breakfast.