The More the Merrier novel Chapter 714

Chapter 714 Do Not Infuriate Me

Benjamin snorted. “Mood swings are common among elderlies. You don’t have to mind him.” Arissa was stumped. Why didn’t he say this previously, then?

“That’s easy for you to say because you weren’t there. He was crying his eyes out in sorrow!” “Have you never considered the possibility that he’s doing that on purpose?” Benjamin scoffed.

Arissa was taken aback. She gazed at him in disbelief. “How is that possible?”

“You don’t understand my dad.” Benjamin frowned. “He is quite adept at putting on exaggerated acts whenever necessary.”

Arissa was utterly shocked. She could never convince herself to believe that Darius would behave like that.

Sensing her doubts, Benjamin reminded, “Don’t bother to entertain him next time. He’ll be fine if no one pays him any attention.”

She looked at him. “Don’t you ever think he may be truly upset?”

“You don’t believe me? Fine. You’ll see his true colors in due time,” he uttered indifferently.

Benjamin did not believe Darius was genuinely sad. After all, similar incidents had happened too many times.

Arissa stole a glance at him before asking in curiosity, “Were you mad at him or me in the afternoon?”

Benjamin regarded her with a solemn expression. “Are you really reluctant to register our marriage?”

Arissa was surprised. He was mad because of this?

She looked away and said, “Aren’t you unwilling to register our marriage too?”

Benjamin arched his brow. He turned her head to meet his eyes and fixated his piercing gaze on her.

“I’ve never said that to you.”

Arissa’s heart began to race. “In that case, you…”

He scratched on her nose with his slender finger affectionately before saying, “I’ll bring you there tomorrow.”

What?

Arissa was dumbfounded.

Benjamin turned to face the front and started the car to drive back home.

Arissa stared at him in a daze. She only regained her senses after the car moved for some time. Where is he bringing me and why?

She stammered, “A-Are you bringing me to register our marriage?”

“Am I not allowed to?” Benjamin glanced at her in a proud and overbearing demeanor.

Arissa’s heart leaped into her throat as contentment surged within her.

He said he’s bringing me to register our marriage. He said it himself.

“There’s no need to be in such a hurry, actually.”