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.

herself, he had seen the resentment in her eyes as she looked at Lysander.

brows furrowed into a small

must have been his father who had hurt his mother

had a gash on her forehead and bandages on her face,

must have been him

mother had probably said she had accidentally hurt herself to keep

tiny fists

a game of hide and seek.

She counted while the children

ten. Ready or not, here I come,” Thalassa said, removing her hands from her eyes and

curtains, squeaked. Her tiny body shrunk further into

to search for them.

up in the air. She crouched down and lightly tapped the protruding butt. Her voice was soft and affectionate as she asked, “Whose

you found me! I thought you couldn’t see me,” Dorian said, immediately lowering his little butt and sitting up

and crawling on the floor. Not me,” Thalassa

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