Chapter 543

Elysia snapped back to reality as her gaze landed on him, momentarily caught off-guard.

He stood a few meters away, hands casually tucked into his pockets, his sharp features slightly softened by a gentle squint, exuding an air of rugged handsomeness. His tall, lean figure carried an aura of aloofness, usually emitting a chilly vibe that marked him as someone not easily approached. But today, for reasons unknown, he seemed less frosty and more approachable, his presence even more distinguished and gentlemanly.

A fair assessment would be: a man of remarkable presence.

To exaggerate: He was too handsome, too charismatic, almost too good for this world.

Even though Elysia harbored no romantic feelings for him, she couldn't help but internally award his looks and demeanor a perfect score.

"Daydreaming? Are we going or not?" he called out.

Elysia quickly responded, "On my way!" She hurried towards him, forgetting she was wearing high heels. Her foot slipped, and she stumbled forward.

The sneaky quartet gasped, hearts leaping into their throats!

Tarquin's brow furrowed, and he swiftly moved to catch her.

relief: That gave us a scare. Daddy

Tarquin's arms, her face twisted

her ankle, pressing gently. Elysia hissed in

not swollen. Try

moved her foot, "I can walk. These darn high heels, I can

have someone bring you a

a cocktail dress; it has to be paired with heels to

Elijah's sake. With me around, you could show up in pajamas and they wouldn't dare disrespect you or Elijah.

Heels look good! It's just a slight twist, not a real

insistence, Tarquin pressed his lips together, "Torturing

muttered, "You're not a

further, wanting to support her but she

his mind: Does caring mean I'm

four little ones had already scampered back to their original spot, keen to keep

"Overall, for a cad, Tarquin did okay this time, earning

asked, "Wasn't it

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