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The More the Merrier novel Chapter 946

Chapter 946 Stop Harassing My Wife

Benjamin brought Arissa and their six children to have lunch. Unexpectedly, Regan was having his meal there as well.

He had yet to wrap his mind around the fact that Arissa had gotten married. His eyes glinted when he saw the man with a regal bearing and formidable aura beside her. Is he the mysterious Mr. Graham?

At the thought of his lack of shrewdness in offending Arissa, he hastily approached his daughter shamefacedly.

“Issa!” Arissa looked at Regan with a poker face, showing no inclination to entertain him. “Issa, I suppose this is Benjamin. You two should come home to have a meal with us when you’re free.”

Regan regarded the couple with an amicable expression. Benjamin held Arissa’s hand and didn’t even spare Regan a glance.

Arissa ignored Regan too. Those people trailing behind Regan shuffled forward to greet Benjamin after realizing who the latter was.

“Good day, Mr. Graham.” Benjamin merely responded with a slight nod. Because of his overly imposing aura, those people didn’t dare to act too chummily with him. Instead, they sounded Regan out in an undertone.

“Mr. York, who is this?” Someone was curious about Arissa’s identity. “Issa is my eldest daughter. Her name is Arissa York. Benjamin is my son-in-law!” Regan introduced proudly.

He didn’t care even though Arissa and Benjamin completely disregarded him. Arissa sneered. “Regan, who’s your daughter and son-in-law? Quit trying to relate yourself to us. We don’t have the slightest connection with you!”

Those people who came with Regan turned to look at him awkwardly.

Unable to stand the embarrassment, Regan coaxed Arissa in a low voice, “Issa, I know you’re still mad at me. I was wrong for infuriating you previously, but that doesn’t change the fact that you’re my daughter. It’s one thing to be angry at me, but you should avoid spouting statements like this. Others will treat us as mere laughingstock if they hear you. Bring Benjamin home with you to have dinner with us when you have the time.”

How pretentious!

She flashed a mocking smile.

“We’ve cut ties long ago. I doubt we’ll be able to digest the food at the York residence either. You can quit wasting your effort.”

She was well aware of his intention.

“You just want to become acquainted and curry favors with Benjamin, don’t you?” Arissa added harshly.

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