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.”

vibrate in his steadfast

Thalassa realized she had to act fast or the call would disconnect. Lysander’s demeanor was unmistakable. She

caller ID read Fitch!

from Fitch

be the kids

an instant, and her hesitation turned into excitement

with the big, bright eyes of not one but four children, their long

What was this?

in front of the phone, eyes wide with anticipation?

Sophia, what 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

matter how upset she was, her irritation melted away at the sight of the children, replaced by a

going wide with

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really Mommy!” Dorian’s voice echoed Elowen’s excitement. “Wow, Fitch didn’t lie to

would lead them to their mother, but they hadn’t expected to see her face as soon as they dialed his number. It

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