Chapter 610

While Faye was waiting for a spectacle, Thalassa was as tense as a tightly wound spring, afraid that Elowen might be hurt or upset.

Lysander opened his mouth, biting into the small cream puff Elowen had held to his lips. After a small pause, he began to praise it in his deep voice. “Delicious. My daughter knows my taste best.”

The sweet scent of milk wafted from the little one, reminding him of Thalassa. It was similar to the comforting aroma he’d noticed when he’d kissed

her.

She had lied to him, saying she’d been drinking milk, but it wasn’t until he found his four children that he connected the dots. The sweet smell was because Thalassa spent every day with the four little ones; each of them exuded the comforting scent of milk.

It was a heartwarming scent.

“Of course, I’m Daddy’s little muffin.” Elowen’s joy was evident in her squinted eyes and beautiful dimples that appeared on her cheeks when she smiled.

The way she said “little muffin” was so sweet and adorable that it could melt even the iciest of hearts.

and worry were replaced

was clearly loved by

touched by Elowen’s sweet,

faced from Faye and Zephyr seemed to be healed by this one moment, turning the tables in

by those who cared

to see her upset and crying. That would have been satisfying

a sweet tooth, actually ate the cream puff Elowen fed him and even praised her for

slap in

pale, and her limbs went numb from the

was the clown in

who had been annoyed with Lysander’s behavior, felt his anger dissipate at the sight

Until the butler reminded him that the children were just

the innocence of children had

out. “Faye, sit; let’s eat. This is a

suggesting that Faye stop trying to take care of

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