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The More the Merrier novel Chapter 391

Chapter 391 Mistress

Benjamin asked the bodyguard to drive the car to the entrance of the mall.

Once they came out of the building, the bodyguard swiftly took their things and placed them into the car.

“Mr. Graham, let us.”

“Hop in.” After Benjamin opened the car door, he carried the children into the car.

Arissa did the same as well.

After buckling their seatbelts, Benjamin closed the car door.

Without needing Benjamin to urge her, Arissa went into the car, closed the door, and buckled her seatbelt.

Benjamin then took the car keys from his bodyguard and strode to the other side to enter the car.

Soon, they drove off.

When Miranda York saw Arissa, her eyes went wide.

When did she come back?

Once she noticed the man with Arissa, her eyes widened even more.

He’s so handsome! Moreover, he’s definitely a rich man! How can this b*tch Arissa get everything good? Who’s that man?

Miranda gritted her teeth in jealousy as she stared at the expensive car and the bodyguards’ car following Arissa’s car.

Instantly, she called home.

“Mom, I saw Arissa just now. She’s still alive, and she’s with a man. She must be someone’s sugar baby! She even pretended not to know me when I called out to her.”

Miranda refused to believe that Arissa had a proper relationship with the man, so she deliberately twisted the truth and spun an outrageous tale.

Soon, Regan York, Arissa’s father, heard Miranda’s words.

Livid, he slammed his palm onto the coffee table and bellowed, “Outrageous! Why didn’t she come home to see us if she was still alive? Does she still think of us as her family?”

“Don’t be mad. Issa probably just came back. She might come and visit you tomorrow. There’s also a possibility that Miranda saw the wrong person…” Heather Lane consoled Regan, portraying herself to be the kind mother standing up for Arissa.

“How can she possibly have gotten the wrong person? How can Miranda not recognize her own sister?” Regan fumed. “Despicable girl! She went missing and made me clean up after her mess, and now, she’s shamelessly become someone’s mistress! Even if she’s shameless, I’m not! Call her right now and have her come back here right away. I’m going to break her legs!”

Heather was secretly delighted at how enraged Regan was.

“I-I don’t have her number,” Heather said cautiously to Regan.

Regan furrowed his brows.

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