Chapter 1108

Thalassa stood frozen, her gaze locked on Lysander’s pocket, unable to ignore the buzzing of a cell phone.

Lysander’s sharp eyes darted to his phone as he fished it out of his pocket. His brows, usually as straight as an arrow, furrowed almost imperceptibly. He handed the phone to Thalassa, saying, “Take it.”

“Me?” Thalassa pointed at herself in disbelief.

This was Lysander’s own phone. He was asking her to answer it?

Were they really that close now that she could just pick up his calls?

The people he knew were either business moguls or blue-blooded aristocrats.

But she didn’t know any of them. What on earth would she say?

While Thalassa hesitated, Lysander urged her, “Hurry up.”

continued to vibrate in his steadfast grip.

or the call would disconnect. Lysander’s demeanor was unmistakable. She took the phone from his hand, only to

caller ID read Fitch!

from Fitch

the kids calling?

and her hesitation turned into excitement as she pressed the answer

eyes of not one but four children,

What was this?

kids huddled in front of the phone, eyes wide

are you guys up to? Pressing your faces against the camera to give your dad a fright?” Thalassa’s lips curled into a smile as her tone shifted to one

her irritation melted away at the sight of the children, replaced by a glowing maternal affection

glee, her eyes going wide with surprise, making them look even more like shiny marbles on the screen.

09:43

Elowen’s excitement. “Wow, Fitch didn’t

called Lysander hoping he would lead them to their mother, but they hadn’t expected to see her face as soon as they dialed his number. It was a delightful surprise.

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