Chapter 570


    The More the Merrier Chapter 570


    Finley Asks Her Son To Teach Arissa A Lesson


    “At Northstream! Didn’t I tell you that I’m here to celebrate your uncle’s birthday? I went to the shopping


    mall with your aunt to buy some clothes for him. Then, I bumped into her! She dressed up so well. Yet,


    not only did she not buy us any clothes, but she also snatched them back. Then, she got a man to


    come over and pushed me to the ground. She even instructed someone to beat me up! Regan, we


    worked so hard to raise her, but how could she be so vicious? She joined forces with outsiders to hit


    her own family member. That ungrateful b*stard! We should’ve sold her overseas as a ve.”


    Finley wiped her tears sadly, making herself sound extremely miserable so her son would feel sorry for


    her.


    “Mom, don’t cry! Take care of your health. When I meet her, I’ll definitely teach this unfilial daughter a


    lesson for you. How dare she hit her own grandmother?” scolded Regan furiously, not even caring that


    Arissa was his daughter.


    “Regan, my head hurts. You shoulde over and send me to the hospital. Do you think that I have a


    concussion after being beaten up by them? I feel so ufortable!” wailed Finley.


    “Mom, I’m busy. Why don’t youe back first?”


    If Regan did not have work to settle in thepany, he would have apanied his mother to her


    hometown.


    “Regan, I might die soon. Aren’t youing to keep mepany? Or do you think that I’m lying to


    you? Let me take a picture for you! Look at how badly that b*tch beat me up!” Sniffling, Finley


    immediately took a few photos of her injuries and sent them over.Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org.


    When Regan saw her swollen face, he was furious.


    Wishing for nothing more than to kill Arissa, he quickly booked a ne ticket and rushed over to


    Northstream.


    Arissa followed Benjamin back to the hotel after ensuring that the kids were full.


    When they reached the suite, she instructed the kids to bathe.


    “Tim, I’ll help you bathe, okay?” She squatted in front of Tim and gazed at him gently.


    “Ms. York, I can bathe on my own! You should bathe too,” refused Tim.


    Gavinughed secretly. “Mommy, you don’t have to help us bathe anymore. We know how to bathe on


    our own! You should go bathe now.”


    Gavin dragged Tim away. He then called Zachary, Oliver, and Jasper to bathe together.


    Arissa carried Jesse and entered the bathroom to bathe.


    When Benjamin saw her treating Jesse differently, he frowned.


    “Arissa!”


    Pausing, she turned around and nced at Benjamin. “What’s up?”


    “Why don’t you let Jesse bathe with his brothers? Why are you bathing him separately?”


    There was a solemn look on his face. He disagreed with Arissa being biased toward any child.


    Arissa was stunned. When she met his disapproving gaze, she chuckled secretly.


    “Jesse doesn’t know how to bathe yet. It’s cleaner if I help her.” Arissa’s response left Benjamin


    speechless. Then, she brought Jesse away to bathe.


    Jesse still doesn’t know how to bathe?


    Frowning, Benjamin strode toward them. Arissa had already carried Jesse into the bathroom.


    Benjamin nned to ask Arissa to rest while he bathed Jesse. To his surprise, the door was locked


    from the inside.


    Immediately, a grim expression crossed his face.


    What is she trying to do?


    Jesse stared at the entrance in surprise while Arissa ced a finger over her lips, signalling Jesse to


    stay silent.


    At that moment, Benjamin said, “Arissa,e out! I’ll bathe Jesse.”


    “It’s fine! Jesse still isn’t close to you, so she won’t like it if you bathe her,” replied Arissa as she shot a


    look at Jesse.


    Jesse, who was very smart, immediately wailed, “No! I don’t want Mr. Graham to bathe me! I want


    Mommy instead! Mommy, don’t let him enter! If he does, I don’t want to bathe anymore!”


    Looking at Jesse’s dramatic and convincing act, Arissa almost burst outughing.


    Standing at the door, Benjamin fell silent.


    Having scared Jesse so badly that she cried, he felt bad.


    He coaxed softly, “Jesse, a boy shouldn’t cry so easily! Since you don’t like me helping you bathe, I


    won’t enter. Let Mommy bathe you instead!”


    Initially, Benjamin wanted to say that since Jesse was already five years old, she should learn how to


    bathe like her brothers.


    However, since Jesse was already crying, he could not bear to say anything else. Eventually, he had


    no choice but to relent.


    Unknown to him, Arissa and Jesse wereughing secretly in the bathroom.