Chapter 533 Lysander Is My Bottom Line

“A few months ago…” Lysander felt a bit guilty. “Dad, I didn’t deliberately keep it from you. I was just worried that you and Mom might overthink things. So, I wanted to wait for a more suitable opportunity to discuss this matter.”

“How did they manage to find you?”

“Because of the red string in my hand.”

Maverick nodded, his voice tinged with guilt. “Your mother and I didn’t tell you because we didn’t want you to overthink it. Over the years, we’ve come to consider you as our own daughter.”

“I know, Dad… I know.”

“I was aware, you know, that secrets can’t be kept forever and that you would eventually find out. But then I thought you were all grown up now, and your biological parents hadn’t shown up. I thought perhaps they already had other plans in mind. Thinking that was the case, we decided not to burden you with all this messed up information to avoid distracting you from your work.”

A feeling of heaviness instantly enveloped Lysander’s heart when she heard those words.

The secret she had been cautiously hiding was not only exposed, but it happened amidst such chaotic circumstances.

Lysander’s temples were throbbing incessantly, her stress levels nearly doubled, and she faintly felt a wave of nausea coming on.

Maverick’s expression changed instantly when he noticed her pale complexion. “Are you feeling unwell? Did that guy do something to you?” he asked concernedly.

Lysander quickly began to explain, “Dad, I’ve just been under a bit of work–related stress lately, that’s all. I’ve already seen a doctor who assured me it’s nothing serious. As for what Lysanne said-”

“Let’s not dwell on that for now,” Maverick interjected, waving his hand dismissively. “I’m just glad you’re okay. It seems like she wasn’t well–liked at your hospital. Quite a few people knew her and didn’t have a high opinion of her. Eventually, a crowd gathered, and she was escorted out.”

“I’m just afraid you and Mom would be taken advantage of.”

“By that mistress? She’s incapable of doing that!” Maverick noticed his daughter’s complexion had improved, and he breathed a sigh of relief. “Let’s head home first. You need to rest properly.”

warmth

this world, she still had a place she could

Josiah was completely different from

his best efforts to shake Dillon

no choice but to return distress. She even refused to drink her prepared milk formula, only managing to take a few sips if she was held and walked back and forth within

his face and

puckered up. She was holding back tears as she eagerly awaited Lysander’s

that would have been manageable. What truly irked Josiah was Tiffany and Dillon’s persistent presence, which seemed to haunt

the night before had

words Lysander wary of Dillon

the desire to please, but when it came

child–rearing, he was of no help.

asking about his wound. Instead, she said, “Jose, the baby is crying so hard that it’s pitiful.

batting an eye, Josiah casually remarked, “No need. You’re too young to take care of

I? After all, girls are naturally more attentive. You, being a big man, can’t possibly

interest in her feigned enthusiasm. Her lips puckered,

displeased expression,

finally managed to

crying wasn’t

hand, which had been reaching out to hold the child, and said, “I’m

with pleasantries. He simply sidestepped her, carrying the baby over to the window to gaze

anxiously wrung her hands,

What if the

it. How could Lysa bear to leave her child like this? It’s just too

Guerra. I was actually hoping to ask Ms. Thorne about her collaboration with

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