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.

to suggest that grandma, who loved fried chicken, have some instead. That would have eased the awkward

remained silent.

his mouth, accepting Elowen’s offering. His

accepted the fried chicken but even

could resist

You can do it!” Elowen’s smile bloomed. Her voice was adorable, which made her

heart finally relaxed from the initial tension

that Lysander would have treated their children poorly if he found out about their secret birth. But it seemed that no matter how much Lysander disliked kids, he was always good to his own

the house staff helped

young ones were all tucked into Atticus’ bed. Each one of them, like little bundles of joy, their

and Evelyn routinely dried their hair and

Elowen, dressed in her pajamas, looked at Thalassa

Dorian raised his

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

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