Chapter 550

Lysander cradled Thalassa and strode out of the bar. A sleek black Rolls Royce was parked at the entrance. Neon lights glided over its luxurious exterior, casting a myriad of colors on the imposing and untouchable veneer.

As he approached, the car door swung open.

Several adorable tots clambered out.

With their little legs pumping, they ran towards Lysander, their heads bobbing in a cutely clumsy manner. Their innocent faces, illuminated by the vibrant city lights, glowed with

excitement.

“Mummy!”

“Mummy!

“Mummy!”

“Mummy!”

Four voices called out in unison. The little ones tumbled towards Lysander, grabbing onto his trousers, reaching up to touch Thalassa in his arms.

as though Lysander had

The children she

out, caught this scene.

was cradling Thalassa and four kids were running towards him, grabbing his legs, their eyes were

was puzzled. What

closed eyes and unconscious state, furrowed his small

paying attention to us? We aren’t going to bed; we want to go with you.” Dorian tugged at Thalassa’s jacket, his voice on the

lips, making a hushing gesture, her large round eyes were gleaming brightly,

pure cuteness.

to wake her

became much more stable

mother nearby gave her

was utterly confused. What were these

Mom?

Hertha’s kids?

children. His deep-set eyes scanned over their faces as he said,

one, nodded vigorously and was the first

eyes widened

his hearing, was there? What

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