Chapter 813

“Hmm, I got it.” Dorian acknowledged, his lips pursed slightly in a thoughtful pout.

Fitch heaved a silent sigh of relief. Thankfully, Lysander did not scold him.

Atticus, finally recovering from his surprise, looked past Lysander but did not find Thalassa. His small face, full of displeasure, turned up to Lysander. ‘Where’s Mom?”

Elowen and Sophia, at the mention of ‘mom, seemed to have their switches turned on. Their innocent eyes blinked in surprise before they dropped their building blocks, scrambled up from the floor, and shuffled over to Lysander.

Elowen, the braver and more joyous of the two, tugged at Lysander’s pants leg. Her chubby face tilted up in anticipation, and her large, innocent eyes were filled with expectation as she asked, “Daddy, why did Mom not come home with you?”

Sophia trailed behind, too shy to approach Lysander. She stood behind Elowen, her gaze timid. Clearly, she missed her mother, too.

Lysander took in the expressions of his children and said, “She’s at your grandma’s.”

see her,” Elowen said, her large, watery eyes

too.” Realizing his mother was not home,

well. I’ll take you to see her on

away! We can’t see Mom for two whole days?” Atticus’ accusing gaze was fixed on

days is too long,” Elowen sobbed, tugging at Lysander’s pants. “No, I want

tears welling in

of these emotional outbursts. As the eldest, his

uncanny.

just happily playing moments ago, was now

under Lysander’s reprimand. He just missed their mother. Was that so

will you take us to grandma’s house? Please?” Elowen pleaded,

tears away with his thumb. “Stop crying. You

here,” Elowen mumbled, her voice teary, then buried her face into Lysander’s

in horror, his

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