Chapter 962

Lysander’s voice echoed with a tinge of urgency through the phone, “Your mom’s gone missing. I’m on the hunt for her now.””

Over time and through tender moments, Lysander had come to understand the deep bond between Thalassa and the children. The mere thought of anything happening to her would send ripples of worry through their little hearts.

Atticus, sharp as a tack, keeping him in the dark would only fuel his fears.

Without sugarcoating the truth, Lysander broke the news of Thalassa’s disappearance to Atticus.

“What? Mom’s gone missing!” Atticus gasped.

The other three tots, lured by his voice, toddled out of the playroom, gathering around Atticus, their young, inquisitive voices peppering him with questions.

“What do you mean Mom’s gone? Where did she go?” Dorian asked, his large, doe-like eyes wide with confusion.

“Isn’t Mom gonna tuck us in tonight? Waaah, I want my mommy,” Elowen whimpered, tears welling up in her eyes.

“Mommy…” Sophia’s voice was a faint whisper, her lips quivering, on the brink of tears.

The sounds of the children’s voices, with the girls on the verge of crying, reached Lysander through the phone. He could feel the tension gripping the little ones.

Lysander pinched the bridge of his nose, his deep voice steadying, “Can we trace her location now?”

Atticus snapped to attention, “I’m on it right now.”

me know once you have the location,” Lysander

will, Dad!” Atticus assured before hanging up and dashing

a look of silent understanding and scurried after Atticus, their chubby legs carrying them like a trio of determined

the call ended, Lysander boarded the

in the toy-strewn playroom, Atticus was furiously tapping away on a tablet, his

watched him intently, their big, innocent

safety was at stake, and none dared to make a careless move.

as he did her credit card number, swiftly entered it into a special interface

tap, a search, and the device

a location popped

in his eyes,

of heads

map’s cryptic symbols eluded them. They recognized the red dot but not its meaning

away. He’ll find Mom,”

will definitely bring Mom back,” Dorian said, lifting his gaze

danced across the

out of signal range, remained

atop the Sinclair Group’s building. Lysander descended, checked his

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