Chapter 208 That Is My Mommy He nodded. âYes, I am. The owner of this house invited me over.â
âThatâs my mommy.â Gavin instantly shouted toward the kitchen, âMommy, the village chief is here!â
The village chief could not help but grin at how adorable the boy was.
âPlease come in and take a seat,â Gavin said warmly.
Subconsciously, the village chief looked at Benjamin. The latterâs aura was so intimidating that he had second thoughts entering the house.
As soon as Arissa heard her son, she hurried out to greet the village chief. âHi, Iâm Arissa. Please come in.â
She smiled and welcomed the village chief warmly.
As his gaze traveled among Arissa, Gavin, and Benjamin, the village chief came to a realization. âThatâs okay. I should get going.â
âSince youâre already here, please come in for some tea. Dinner is almost ready. Besides, I should have gone to visit you, but youâve come instead.
Please donât stand on ceremony.â
The village chief could not reject her generous invitation, so he sat on the couch opposite Benjamin.
âNice to meet you.â He nodded toward the latter.
In response, Benjamin nodded in acknowledgement.
In the meantime, Arissa ignored Benjamin and poured a cup of tea for the village chief. âPlease excuse me. Iâll get the dinner ready.â
âOkay. Go ahead,â the village chief politely responded while holding the teacup.
Soon, Arissa went back to the kitchen again.
Benjaminâs eyes never left her back. Iâve been here for a while, but she never came to greet me or pour me a cup of tea. Yet, sheâs so enthusiastic when the village chief is here.
âAre you...â Casting a brief look at Benjamin, the village chief felt awkward and tried to start a conversation.
âBenjamin Graham.â Benjamin averted his gaze to the village chief.
âI see. So, youâre really Mr. Graham. Is she a human... I mean, did she really kidnap your child?â Although the village chief did not believe it, he still asked out of curiosity.
âNo, sheâs my mommy. Sheâs not a bad person. I ran away from home to stay with her. Itâs not her fault.â The moment Gavin heard the village chiefâs question, he instantly jumped in to clarify Arissaâs identity.
The village chief nodded.
Benjamin glanced at his son and added, âWe broadcasted the news on TV so that it would be easier for us to find them.â
Arenât you afraid that someone might hurt your childrenâs mother, thinking sheâs really a human trafficker? the village chief wondered.
âYouâre so despicable!â Gavin glared at Benjamin. How dare you say Mommy is a human trafficker? Sheâll be in danger because of that!
Upon hearing that, Benjamin narrowed his eyes at his son.
The village chief looked at the duo and lowered his head to take a sip of tea.
It seems like itâs just a conflict in their family.
âSince itâs just a misunderstanding, you only need to talk it out. Iâll take my leave now. My family is still waiting for me to have dinner.â
The village chief placed the teacup on the table and left. He could not bear to stay any longer. The pressure was too great.
âArenât you staying for dinner?â When Gavin was talking to the village chief, he had a gentle and lovable look on his face.
Witnessing that, Benjamin could not help gritting his teeth. What a good actor.
âNo, I only came to find out who you are. Now that I know what happened, I finally feel relieved. You should gather with your family. Tell your mommy that Iâve got to leave first.â
Since Benjamin did not ask him to stay, the village chief did not have the nerve to stay for dinner, not to mention the tensed atmosphere.
âOkay. Goodbye!â Gavin waved his hand.
As the village chief walked out of the door, he turned around. âGoodbye!â
Glancing at the parked helicopter and the surrounding bodyguards, he straightened his back and walked past them.
The More the Merrier ï¤Chapter 207 EX-husband Groveling to Me ï¤Chapter 730 Let Victor Shoot For You He only relaxed when he was far away from them.
Nobody wouldâve thought that an influential man like Benjamin Graham would come to their village.
If they live here for a long time, it could benefit our villageâs development.
Suddenly, a thought flashed across the village chiefâs mind. I shouldâve tried to get closer to Benjamin Graham earlier.
However, he immediately gave up on the idea when he turned around and saw the imposing manner of the bodyguards.
Itâs hard for ordinary people like me to talk to such distinguished people. Moreover, he didnât even talk to me just now.