Chapter 712

Lysander exuded a commanding presence, and his voice became a deep rumble.

Fitch was visibly apprehensive.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

“Whoa…” Dorian suddenly let out a cry.

He had turned to fetch his little backpack when his left foot tripped over his right, sending him tumbling to the ground headfirst.

His crying instantly filled the room.

As Fitch moved to check on him, a shadow moved quicker, swooping in to lift Dorian from the floor. Lysander’s eyes meticulously scanned Dorian’s head for any injuries.

Seeing no apparent harm, he gently massaged Dorian’s head in an attempt to soothe him.

Thalassa asked anxiously as her voice echoed from Fitch’s phone. She

all.” Fitch

is it Lysander? Has he been mean to the kids?” Thalassa’s voice betrayed her concern. Her heart dropped when she heard the

Lysander was to the children. His patience and fatherly love were evident. He rushed to Dorian’s aid the moment he fell, comforting him with a gentle touch. Fitch had never seen this tender

to finish his sentence, he

pressure of it made Fitch falter, and a cold sweat

the kids?” Thalassa asked as worry strained her voice when

handful. Lysander can be a bit short on patience, and he can come off as quite stern. Dorian was actually brought to tears. Ms. Everhart, perhaps you should come home

news.

recalled how good Lysander seemed to be with the

an act

he trying to put up a front of a loving father in order to

How could he be so

couldn’t shake off her concern after hearing what Fitch said. She couldn’t enjoy her

snatched the glass from Hertha’s hand and placed it on the table. “That’s enough for today. You need to keep your wits about

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