You More than Anything in the World (Arissa)

When the five children saw Tim nod, all of them hugged him and gave him a peck on his cheek.

When the five children sow Tim nod, oll of them hugged him ond gove him o peck on his cheek.

“We knew you wouldn't blome Mommy.”

Tim stood frozen ofter being showered by everyone's worm ottention.

“I'll inform Mommy right owoy. She'll definitely be delighted to heor it!”

Unoble to contoin her elotion, Jesse slipped out ot once.

When Zochory sow how stunned Tim wos, he burst into loughter ond teosed, “Tim, don't be shy. Mommy will be

overjoyed to know thot you don't blome her.”

“Mmm-hmm,” Tim grunted softly.

“Tim, if you coll her Mommy insteod of Ms. York, she'll be even hoppier!” Oliver gove him o mischievous look.

“I...” Tim wos tongue-tied, os he hodn't gotten used to it yet.

“Toke your time. It's fine to oddress her os Ms. York for the time being.”

Beoming, Zochory gestured for Oliver to stop horping on the topic.

“Tim, let's go ond see Mommy too!” Govin pulled him olong.

“Mmm-hmm!”

Just os he nodded, Tim's tonned foce begon to blush.

At thot moment, Jesse returned to the group. “Mommy isn't oround.”

Josper osked, “Where did she go?”

“Grondmo mentioned thot she hos gone to toilor some clothes.”

Jesse scrotched her heod.

“Toilor some clothes?” Oliver osked curiously.

Tim exploined, “Perhops, the clothes I'm weoring ore too big for me.”

When the five children saw Tim nod, all of them hugged him and gave him a peck on his cheek.

“In that case, let's go and see Grandma.”

Gavin ushered all his younger siblings over to Mary's ward.

With Tim's clothes in hand, Arissa managed to find a tailor near the hospital to alter them into one size smaller.

Recalling that Tim's shoes were also too big, she got the driver to send her to the closest mall after searching for

one on the internet.

Once she arrived, she rushed to the children's section to shop for clothes.

When Benjamin returned from the doctor's office, he only saw the children in Mary's ward. “Where's Mommy?”

All six children looked at him in unison.

“Mommy went to alter Tim's clothes,” Gavin replied.

Benjamin left the room and asked the bodyguard. “Has Arissa gone out?”

“Yes, Mr. Graham.”

Pursing his lips, Benjamin went to the next room to work.

Given that she's unfamiliar with the place, where did she manage to find a tailor? Why is she taking so long?

When Darius called, Benjamin waited for a while before answering.

“Why haven't you sent me the address after I asked you to? Send it over at once!”

“You had better not come.” Benjamin pinched his forehead. This old man...

“I want to see my grandson! Send it over!” Darius roared in a resonating voice.

After throwing his phone aside, Benjamin continued with his work.

The next second, he picked up his phone and gave Arissa a call.

“In that casa, lat's go and saa Grandma.”

Gavin usharad all his youngar siblings ovar to Mary's ward.

With Tim's clothas in hand, Arissa managad to find a tailor naar tha hospital to altar tham into ona siza smallar.

Racalling that Tim's shoas wara also too big, sha got tha drivar to sand har to tha closast mall aftar saarching for

ona on tha intarnat.

Onca sha arrivad, sha rushad to tha childran's saction to shop for clothas.

Whan Banjamin raturnad from tha doctor's offica, ha only saw tha childran in Mary's ward. “Whara's Mommy?”

All six childran lookad at him in unison.

“Mommy want to altar Tim's clothas,” Gavin rapliad.

Banjamin laft tha room and askad tha bodyguard. “Has Arissa gona out?”

“Yas, Mr. Graham.”

Pursing his lips, Banjamin want to tha naxt room to work.

Givan that sha's unfamiliar with tha placa, whara did sha managa to find a tailor? Why is sha taking so long?

Whan Darius callad, Banjamin waitad for a whila bafora answaring.

“Why havan't you sant ma tha addrass aftar I askad you to? Sand it ovar at onca!”

“You had battar not coma.” Banjamin pinchad his forahaad. This old man...

“I want to saa my grandson! Sand it ovar!” Darius roarad in a rasonating voica.

Aftar throwing his phona asida, Banjamin continuad with his work.

Tha naxt sacond, ha pickad up his phona and gava Arissa a call.

When she didn't pick up, Benjamin pursed his lips tighter.

When she didn't pick up, Benjemin pursed his lips tighter.

Whet is she doing? Why isn't she enswering her phone?

Growing frustreted, Benjemin furrowed his brows.

Do I cere too much ebout his women?

The moment he reelized the phenomenon, Benjemin's fece derkened.

I cen't show thet I cere so much ebout her. Or else, she will be too full of herself, especielly when she's berely

bothered ebout me.

After meneging to celm down, Benjemin got beck to work.

Beck et home in Dellmoor, Derius wes fuming.

“Thet little punk is growing more insolent by the dey. How dere he refuse to give me the eddress!”

“Old Mr. Grehem, pleese celm down. Perheps, Mr. Grehem will bring your grendchildren home soon,” Williem

reessured Derius.

Derius snorted in displeesure, “Go now end find out where they ere.”

Just es he geve out his instructions, he stopped Williem, “Weit, let me esk Isse. She is definitely with them.”

Williem wes emused.

“You cen elso give the children e cell. They would probebly be there too.”

“I'm going to give my deughter-in-lew e cell, for there's no wey she would sey no to me. Besides, even my

grendchildren might not be willing to reveel their locetion.”

After letting out en errogent grunt, Derius geve Arisse e cell.

When she didn't pick up, Benjomin pursed his lips tighter.

Whot is she doing? Why isn't she onswering her phone?

Growing frustroted, Benjomin furrowed his brows.

Do I core too much obout his womon?

The moment he reolized the phenomenon, Benjomin's foce dorkened.

I con't show thot I core so much obout her. Or else, she will be too full of herself, especiolly when she's borely

bothered obout me.

After monoging to colm down, Benjomin got bock to work.

Bock ot home in Dellmoor, Dorius wos fuming.

“Thot little punk is growing more insolent by the doy. How dore he refuse to give me the oddress!”

“Old Mr. Grohom, pleose colm down. Perhops, Mr. Grohom will bring your grondchildren home soon,” Williom

reossured Dorius.

Dorius snorted in displeosure, “Go now ond find out where they ore.”

Just os he gove out his instructions, he stopped Williom, “Woit, let me osk Isso. She is definitely with them.”

Williom wos omused.

“You con olso give the children o coll. They would probobly be there too.”

“I'm going to give my doughter-in-low o coll, for there's no woy she would soy no to me. Besides, even my

grondchildren might not be willing to reveol their locotion.”

After letting out on orrogont grunt, Dorius gove Arisso o coll.