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.

with Evelyn, who could feel the intense energy emanating from Lysander. She was about to suggest that grandma, who loved fried chicken, have some instead. That would have eased the

remained silent.

Evelyn could speak, Lysander opened his mouth, accepting Elowen’s offering. His deep voice echoed, “Thanks…”

accepted the fried chicken but even thanked Elowen.

no one could resist the charm of

smile bloomed. Her voice was adorable, which made her

from the initial tension to relief and

their secret birth. But it seemed

and the house staff helped bathe the

all tucked into Atticus’ bed. Each one of them, like little bundles of joy, their bodies plump and

dried their hair and wiped their

I want to sleep with you tonight.” Elowen, dressed in her pajamas, looked at Thalassa with her big, hopeful eyes

raised his hand.

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

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