Chapter 1006

Lysander seemed oblivious to the tension surrounding him, steadfast in his support of her education, showing no signs of prejudice or disdain.

Thalassa found him utterly confounding at times he was brutally indifferent to her feelings, and at others, he appeared tender and understanding, as if he planned to spend the rest of his life with her.

His moods were as changeable as the weather, deep and inscrutable. No one had ever truly understood him, least of all someone of her modest comprehension.

Thalassa averted her gaze and avoided eye contact with Lysander. Inside her heart was a tempest of emotions.

She turned to Atticus and said, “Let’s take your dad’s car, Atticus. We can work on the software anytime, no rush.”

Her eyes earnestly met Atticus’.

Atticus studied her face intently, noting her serious, solemn expression. Her secret must remain hidden from Dad. If she asked for Atticus’ help now, their dad would surely catch on. It would have to wait until they were alone.

Understanding her silent plea, Atticus nodded with wisdom beyond his years. “Okay, Mom. When we get home, come to my room, and I’ll teach you.”

Thalassa said, patting Atticus’

their seats in the back. Thalassa sat in the passenger seat, and Lysander

so, as the typically chatty kids sat silent and well-behaved. Thalassa kept her focus forward, her hands

steering wheel, exuded an air

helped the children out of the car and took their

at Thalassa’s hand and urged her toward his room. “Mom, let’s go

something formal. We are leaving for a cocktail party.” Lysander’s commanding

She turned to Lysander with confusion. “A cocktail

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innocent eyes

dressed. You’re meeting an elder.”

Dad, I booked Mom first. I need to teach her how to sort

can’t hog her!” Atticus protested, his

his father’s formidable presence – yet, it paled in comparison to Lysander’s mature

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