Chapter 557

Lysander’s eyes, profound and enigmatic, gave her a fleeting glance. He registered her flushed face, and a flicker of amusement danced in the depths of his eyes. It was followed by a slight movement of his Adam’s apple.

He headed to the bathroom. His steps echoed softly before the door shut behind him.

The sound of the shower drizzled softly, mist fogging up the frosted glass and obscuring the silhouette within.

Despite her fatigue, Thalassa knew she couldn’t delay. The children were waiting for her downstairs, eager to indulge in their prearranged playtime.

She opted for a turtleneck dress from her wardrobe. Once dressed and freshened up, she descended the stairs.

The dining room scene was heartwarming.

Lysander sat at one end of the rectangular table, impeccably dressed in a suit and tie. His handsome features were relaxed as if nothing out of the ordinary had occurred.

He was elegantly partaking of his breakfast.

Across the table, four little munchkins were obediently enjoying their meal.

were a riot of chatter and laughter, with bits of food strewn about the table.

were unusually quiet, eating their breakfast with decorum. Each of them had a

ready to attend

stirred a mix of emotions within Thalassa. A

the children received the best

with her, they had been through tumultuous

Lysander was their father, and he ensured

tasty, and you should try some,” Elowen’s sweet and innocent voice broke the silence. Her eyes were glowing with delight as she held a shrimp

resembled a little

as she approached the table, only to pause when she noticed the

sides of the table lacked the necessary tableware and chairs. Only

spot was reserved for her.

next to Lysander, with his aura of silent intimidation, was not Thalassa’s first

down next

the shrimp,” Atticus, a little gentleman, offered her a peeled

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