Chapter 610

While Faye was waiting for a spectacle, Thalassa was as tense as a tightly wound spring, afraid that Elowen might be hurt or upset.

Lysander opened his mouth, biting into the small cream puff Elowen had held to his lips. After a small pause, he began to praise it in his deep voice. “Delicious. My daughter knows my taste best.”

The sweet scent of milk wafted from the little one, reminding him of Thalassa. It was similar to the comforting aroma he’d noticed when he’d kissed

her.

She had lied to him, saying she’d been drinking milk, but it wasn’t until he found his four children that he connected the dots. The sweet smell was because Thalassa spent every day with the four little ones; each of them exuded the comforting scent of milk.

It was a heartwarming scent.

“Of course, I’m Daddy’s little muffin.” Elowen’s joy was evident in her squinted eyes and beautiful dimples that appeared on her cheeks when she smiled.

The way she said “little muffin” was so sweet and adorable that it could melt even the iciest of hearts.

tension and worry were

happy for Elowen, who was clearly loved by her

touched by Elowen’s sweet, innocent smile.

to be

retaliation was to be surrounded by those who cared about you and your

wanted to see her upset and crying. That would have been satisfying for her.

actually ate the cream puff Elowen fed him and even praised her for understanding

a slap in her face?

limbs went

was the clown in this

behavior, felt his anger dissipate at the sight of Lysander’s affectionate interaction with his daughter,

the butler reminded him that the children were just having fun,

innocence of children

out. “Faye, sit; let’s eat. This is a

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