Chapter 572

The little tyke always had a knack for sharing her goodies with her mom, Thalassa.

Thalassa couldn’t negate such a kind gesture. If she were to refuse, it would have broken Elowen’s heart.

Whenever Elowen cried, Thalassa’s heart melted.

“Thank you, sweetie.” Thalassa took a bite of the fried chicken that Elowen handed her, speaking in a gentle tone.

Elowen’s eyes were bright and sparkling. Her joy was infectious. When she laughed, her chubby cheeks formed into adorable dimples, creating an irresistible urge to pinch her plump cheeks.

Next, Elowen picked up another piece of fried chicken from the plate. Thalassa assumed the fried chicken was for her, but instead, Elowen stretched out her tiny hand towards Lysander, “Daddy, you try, too. It’s delicious. I promise.”

Lysander lifted his gaze, staring at Elowen. He remained silent, not opening his mouth.

Thalassa blinked in surprise. Was Elowen suddenly feeding Lysander? That was entirely unexpected. Not to mention, she had no idea if Lysander even liked fried chicken. His demeanor suggested he didn’t fancy being fed.

felt a wave of anxiety. She exchanged a glance with Evelyn, who could feel the intense energy emanating from Lysander. She was about to suggest that grandma, who loved fried chicken, have

remained

Lysander opened his mouth, accepting

not only accepted the fried chicken

it be that no one could resist the

bloomed. Her voice was adorable, which made her

relaxed from the initial tension to relief

their secret birth. But it seemed that no matter how

in the evening, Thalassa, Evelyn, and the house staff helped bathe the

Each one of them, like little bundles of joy, their bodies plump and steaming from the bath,

their hair and wiped their bodies,

in her pajamas, looked

raised

want to as well.” Atticus, who usually wasn’t one for sentiment, chimed in.

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