Chapter 257 Help Him Shower Benjamin picked up his phone and held it to his ear.
âHello?â
His deep, calm voice betrayed nothing of his current situation.
Arissa glanced at him and sat aside.
He glanced back at her before saying, âYeah, I am caught up with something. Is Dad around?â
The butler immediately passed the phone to Darius.
âWhere have you been, little punk? You didnât pick up my calls,â Dariusâ voice sounded really strict.
Benjaminâs eyes glinted and he replied, âI was in a meeting and didnât notice your call.â
Arissa continued to look at him.
âI wanted to ask you to bring Gavinâs mom back for dinner today, but you didnât pick up,â Darius grumbled. âBring her back tomorrow, alright?â
Benjamin frowned. He didnât know if he would recover by tomorrow.
It wasnât exactly troublesome to do anything, but he still felt uncomfortable seeing anyone in his current situation.
âIâll let you know again tomorrow. I might still be busy.â
âAre you actually so busy that you canât even come home for just one simple meal? Do you think youâre the president or something? How long has it been since you came back to eat with us? Itâs starting to look like you donât even want to bring her home.â
Dariusâ nagging was giving Benjamin a headache and he massaged his brow with a sigh.
âIâll bring her back once I have time.â
Darius just scoffed. âSince youâre so busy, then Iâll take care of Gavin and the others until youâre finally free enough to spend some time with them.â
After that, he hung up angrily.
Benjamin listened to the annoying beeps and tossed his phone aside.
After that, he stood up.
When Arissa saw him starting to stand up, she immediately rushed over to help him.
âWhere are you going?â
Benjaminâs handsome face was extremely close to hers and she backed away slightly.
He glanced at her and replied, âI need to take a shower.â
The sticky ointment all over his body made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Arissa frowned. âYou havenât completely recovered yet. I donât think you should take a shower for now.â
âWhat does my allergy have to do with taking a shower?â Benjamin side-eyed her.
Arissa was about to speak but hesitated. He shouldnât be allowed to shower... right?
âIâll feel much better once I take a shower,â Benjamin said and walked toward the bathroom.
Arissa couldnât do anything except to let him go.
âWhat are you waiting for? Come here.â
He suddenly turned to look back at her.
In shock, she replied, âWhy?â
âI canât reach some places because my arm hurts. You have to help me,â he said in a serious tone.
You are going to help me.
Arissa blushed and glared at the man in front of her in disbelief before pointing at herself. âYou want me to help you shower?â
Benjamin scoffed. âSee? You canât even help me out with such a small request.â
Arissaâs mouth twitched. How is this a small request?
The More the Merrier ï¤Chapter 256 âYou only got a jab. How much could your arm hurt?â she rebutted.
She still couldnât believe it. How does he dare to ask her for something so embarrassing? Does he have no shame?
His expression darkened and he said, âYou can leave.â
Arissa gritted her teeth and finally dragged her feet over after a long bout of internal battles.
She couldnât leave before he was completely recovered.
Besides, she had technically agreed to help him.
Itâs just a shower, right? Iâll just pretend Ithat âm giving my son a bath!
Benjamin smirked as she walked toward him and said, âI thought you didnât want to do it.â
Arissa looked at him in disdain before pulling him over by the collar and unbuttoning his shirt.
âLift your arms.â
Benjamin followed suit and Arissa began to take off his shirt and his belt.
He looked at her as she bent down to undo his belt and he felt her warm breath against his stomach.
Benjaminâs gaze darkened and his mouth felt dry.
Arissa finally undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants.
âBe careful!â he said, his voice slightly raspy.
âI know!â Arissa said as she blushed while slowly inching his pants down.
As long as she didnât feel awkward, everything would be fine.
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