You More Than Anything In The World

Chapter 1142

Regan and Heather were there when Miranda returned home. Her parents exchanged glances with each other when they saw her slump on the couch gloomily.

“What's wrong? Who upset you?” Heather poured a glass of water for Miranda and sat next to her.

Miranda looked at her mother and took the glass of water. She sipped on it before complaining, “Mom, I saw Arissa again!” Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

Heather frowned, and she looked at Regan.

Regan asked anxiously, “Where did you see her? That good-for-nothing hasn't come home once even though she has been back for so long.”

“Mom, do you know what else I saw?” Miranda was still bewildered and extremely jealous.

It made sense why Benjamin paid no attention to her at all.

“What did you see?” Heather was very curious. She wanted to know more about Arissa, so she could deal with the latter better.

Regan was also curious. His eyes were fixed on Miranda, and he wanted to know what new information she had.

After Miranda took another sip of water and adjusted her riled-up emotions, she explained, “I saw six children calling Arissa, that b*tch, their mommy!”

Miranda was astounded when she saw those six children calling Arissa their mother.

She would have suspected that they were children Arissa knew from an orphanage or somewhere else if they did not look identical.

Most importantly, the children looked remarkably similar to Benjamin.

It was publicly known that Benjamin had one son, and not that he had five other children.

However, they appeared like an intimate family to her. It was truly shocking for her to see Benjamin's children calling her mother.

It made sense why Benjamin treated Arissa so well. How could he not treat her well if she was indeed the biological mother of his children?

“What did you say?” Both Heather and Regan stared at their daughter in shock as they thought they were hearing things.

Arissa gave birth to six children?

“Those six children look exactly the same, and they all call Arissa 'Mommy'!” The thought of Arissa giving birth to six kids at once appalled Miranda. How can someone give birth to six children in one go?

“Could it be that your eyes were playing a trick on you? Can that b*tch, Arissa, even give birth to six children? My god, are they sextuplets?” Heather couldn't believe it.

“That's right, Mira. Are you sure you didn't see it wrong? Maybe your sister is a teacher, and those kids are just calling her 'Mommy' because they are close to her.”

Regan found it hard to believe and thought it was impossible.

I have met Arissa a few times, and she didn't mention anything about children.

Miranda knew that they might not believe her. She took out her phone and showed them a photo she had secretly taken.

“Take a look for yourselves. I saw it with my own eyes and heard them call Arissa their mommy!”

Miranda was able to secretly take a photo as there were no bodyguards around this time.

The picture was taken from a distance, but the six children looked similar in age. What else could they be if they weren't sextuplets?

They snuggled up intimately against Arissa's thighs, and they looked happy as they chatted.

Regan and Heather were stunned and in disbelief at what they were seeing.

“Did that good-for-nothing really give birth? She didn't even tell me!” Regan's face was twisted with anger.

Arissa was oblivious that she was currently being cursed by the York family. She finished bathing under Benjamin's watch. Arissa then called the children up to take a shower and head to bed.

The six children said their goodnights to Darius and happily followed their mom upstairs to take a bath.

“Mommy, we want to sleep with you tonight!”

Jesse clung to Arissa's thigh when they were done showering.

Arissa stroked her daughter's hair affectionately and uttered softly, “Of course!”

Hearing that, Gavin, Tim, Zachary, Oliver, and Jasper ran excitedly to the master bedroom with their pillows.

Benjamin went to the study after showering, and he was not in the bedroom.

Overjoyed, the children urged, “Mommy, hurry up!”