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The More the Merrier

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Chapter 840 My Wife

Arissa noticed how cheerful Benjamin was, so she peered at him and asked, “What are you

looking at?”

 

When she craned her neck to see what was on the phone, Benjamin quickly turned the

phone away and switched it back to its usual screensaver.

Arissa was a little annoyed. “You were looking at girls, weren’t you?”

Benjamin raised his gaze toward her and answered, “Yes!”

Arissa was shocked. Are all men like this?

Suddenly, she lost her appetite and chewed the fruits mindlessly.

Seeing how jealous she was, Benjamin beamed with delight. He couldn’t help but tease,

“Are you jealous?”

“Who’s jealous? It’s normal for men to look at girls, no? Men who don’t look at girls are

abnormal!” she answered.

The corners of Benjamin’s mouth twitched when he heard that. Why do I feel like she’s

insulting me?

His mood got worse when he heard her adding, “I’m just like that, too. I love to look at

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handsome men. They’re a treat to my eyes.”

Arissa harrumphed softly. Despite what she said, she was still upset. Who would want their

husband to lay eyes on other girls? But I for one enjoy checking out other handsome men. I

guess this is what you call double standards.

 

“What handsome men? Who?” Benjamin stared at her.

Obviously, he was jealous.

Arissa shot him a look and answered, “Since you’re not telling me, why should I tell you?”

Benjamin scoffed and unlocked his phone screen.

He then showed it to her and said, “I was looking at this!”

Arissa saw the photo and thought it was a beautiful scene.

However, as she continued looking, she noticed something familiar about the photo.

When she realized what she was looking at, she widened her eyes in shock and asked, “Is

that me?”

Benjamin threw her a glance and asked, “Who else, if not you?”

Arissa was taken aback. “When did you take this photo?”

Baffled, she turned to stare at him.

Benjamin reached out his hand to pinch her cheek in response. “First, tell me who those

handsome men are.”

Arissa giggled when she saw how jealous he was.

Benjamin’s gaze darkened. He then frowned and stared at her. “What’s so funny?”

Arissa stopped giggling upon seeing his domineering demeanor. “Well, I meant the

handsome men I see on the streets. Also, some of them are the celebrities I see on the

internet.”

Benjamin narrowed his eyes. “Are they as handsome as me?”

Arissa stared at the serious-looking Benjamin for a while. He’s so pleasing to the eye.

Indeed, no one’s more handsome than him. I haven’t seen one, at least. He’s such a fine

specimen!

“No!” Arissa answered truthfully.

The frown on Benjamin’s face disappeared at once. He mumbled an acknowledgment and

kept his phone away.

Arissa was still curious about how the photo was taken. It can’t be him. He’s been sitting

next to me all this while.

“Who took the photo? Forward it to me, will you?” She gently nudged Benjamin’s arm.

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“The bodyguard took it secretly.”

Arissa turned toward the entrance and exclaimed, “What a good photo!”

Benjamin arched a brow. I think so too.

The corner of his lips lifted, and he was in a good mood.

“Forward it to me!” Arissa wanted to keep a copy of the photo as well. What a nice photo! It

looks even better than the ones taken by professional photographers!

Benjamin passed her his phone and said, “Do it yourself.”

Arissa took his phone and looked at him. “Aren’t you worried that I might find your secrets

on your phone?”

Benjamin gazed at her intently and answered, “You’re now my wife! Look through it all you

want!”

Arissa blushed when she heard those ambiguous words. “I don’t have a habit of snooping

around.”

A delighted glint flashed across his eyes. “You have a new identity now. You’re my wife, so

you’re not snooping around when you’re looking through my phone.”

A warm sensation welled up in her heart.

“Okay. I’ll just forward the photo to me.” She then saw that his phone was locked with a

password. While waving the phone in front of him, she asked, “What’s your password?”