Chapter 558

Though the children were oblivious, the adults in the room knew exactly what was going on.

Lysander, in particular, understood the origin of Thalassa’s so-called injuries. His handsome face was grave and calm. He spoke with his low and magnetic voice, “Let’s eat.”

Thalassa sighed, feeling helpless against the absolute authority. Lysander had taught her that as long as she wasn’t embarrassed, it was everyone else’s problem.

Thalassa picked up a piece of shrimp that Atticus had given her. Vengefully, she ate it in a single bite, her teeth grinding it to pieces.

She imagined the shrimp as Lysander, crunching him down.

Fitch, who had been standing by to serve, had quietly walked away after hearing Atticus question and seeing the exchange between Thalassa and Lysander. He also called the other servants away.

It was best not to get involved in those kind of situations.

Atticus was an astute child, clever and wise beyond his years.

Despite Thalassa’s claim that she had accidentally injured herself, he had seen the resentment in her eyes as she looked at Lysander.

young brows furrowed into

have been his father who had

on her forehead and

it must have

had probably said she had accidentally

clenched his tiny fists

suggested a game of

to play with the children. She counted while the children

Ready or not, here

the curtains, squeaked. Her tiny body

to search

butt. Her voice was soft and affectionate as she asked, “Whose adorable little bottom is this, sticking

I thought you couldn’t see me,” Dorian said, immediately lowering his little butt and sitting

your eyes and crawling on the floor. Not me,”

Dorian realized. He crawled out from under the table and took Thalassa’s hand, saying, “Mom, I’ll help you find them. know

she could look for herself, Dorian gleefully lifted the curtains and said, “Elowen,

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