Chapter 558

Though the children were oblivious, the adults in the room knew exactly what was going on.

Lysander, in particular, understood the origin of Thalassa’s so-called injuries. His handsome face was grave and calm. He spoke with his low and magnetic voice, “Let’s eat.”

Thalassa sighed, feeling helpless against the absolute authority. Lysander had taught her that as long as she wasn’t embarrassed, it was everyone else’s problem.

Thalassa picked up a piece of shrimp that Atticus had given her. Vengefully, she ate it in a single bite, her teeth grinding it to pieces.

She imagined the shrimp as Lysander, crunching him down.

Fitch, who had been standing by to serve, had quietly walked away after hearing Atticus question and seeing the exchange between Thalassa and Lysander. He also called the other servants away.

It was best not to get involved in those kind of situations.

Atticus was an astute child, clever and wise beyond his years.

claim that she had accidentally injured herself, he had seen the resentment in her

furrowed into

must have been his father who had hurt his mother

her forehead and bandages on

it must have been him again.

had probably said she had accidentally hurt herself

clenched his tiny

suggested a game of hide

with the children. She counted while the children went

three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten. Ready or not, here I come,” Thalassa said,

who was hiding behind the curtains, squeaked. Her tiny body shrunk

started to search

bottom sticking way up in the air. She crouched down and lightly tapped the protruding butt. Her

you found me! I thought you couldn’t see me,” Dorian said,

crawling on the floor. Not me,” Thalassa replied with a gentle

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