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The More the Merrier novel Chapter 546

Chapter 546 Why Did You Not Pick Up

Arissa rolled her eyes with a smile. “You did well too. Thank you, Mr. Graham!”

When he saw the mischievous look in her eyes and how it glistened with the light, Benjamin was briefly shaken.

He pinched her cheeks. “You’re welcome. I did it on the account of the children.”

With a twitch of her lips, Arissa turned away to look out the car window.

Is it so hard to admit that he cares for me?

When Benjamin saw her turning her back toward him, he assumed that she was hurt by his words. Hence, he leaned closer and whispered into her ear, “I was worried about you too.”

His deep magnetic voice sounded especially alluring.

Arissa’s heart skip a beat before it began to pound furiously.

Breaking into a smile, she turned to look at him.

When his lips brush across her face, Arissa recoiled to avoid it as her cheeks began to burn.

Benjamin gazed longingly at her.

When he saw how adorable she was when blushing, he tousled her hair.

“Why is the York family here?”

Arissa’s eyes sparkled. “Northstream is her hometown.”

Nodding in response, Benjamin instructed, “If there’s anything you want to buy, just get Ethen or the bodyguards to get them.”

“Mmm-hmm.”

Arissa nodded and reassured him, “I’m fine, as they barely harmed a hair on my head. Instead, I managed to get on their nerves.”

Benjamin chortled. “But all I saw was you standing cluelessly there.”

Arissa was stumped. “If you hadn’t appeared, I would have dodged, all right?”

Previously, she didn’t dare resist out of respect for her elders. But now, things were different.

She was no longer the old Arissa who would let everyone walk over her. She would respond in kind to whoever bullied her.

Benjamin grunted in acknowledgment. His concerns were eased when he saw that Arissa wasn’t as glum as before.

“Why didn’t you answer when I called your phone?”

Arissa giggled in response to his question. “Wasn’t I facing off with them? How would I have time to pick it up?”

Benjamin responded with a snort.

Taking out her phone to check, Arissa realized that she had two missed calls.

“I need to call Old Mr. Graham back.” She didn’t want him to worry.

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