Chapter 883

Lysander’s childhood was marred by the constant bickering of his parents, a situation that ended with their sudden departure from his life.

The absence of paternal and maternal affection turned him into a colder, more aloof and ruthless individual than most.

Yet, the daughter of the man responsible for the ruin of his family and the death of his parents, had borne him four children. Those four children were so adorable that Zephyr barely had enough time to shower them with love.

How could he stand watching them grow up like Lysander did, deprived of parental affection?

But how could Lysander handle himself?

Every day, he faced the daughter of his enemy, watching her interact joyfully with their children, witnessing the deep bond between mother and kids.

But what could he possibly do?

After all, Thalassa was the biological mother of the children.

These were all Lysander’s karma.

Sinclair’s house. Don’t worry about anything else. Take care of your health and don’t give

everything else.”

of standing on your own. I trust you’ll handle things

was the final boundary. If he crossed, there would be no turning

Thalassa, what was the harm in spending a lifetime dealing with

Lysander’s defense would crumble, in which case he would follow in

enjoying a meal with the children, a man with a refined air and a constant gentle smile on his

up and recognized the man as Callum, whom she had just been introduced to

next to her and chirped,

chubby little face was smeared with crumbs and there was cream stained on her cherry lips. Her large,

was so

his heart melting at her cuteness. He couldn’t help but

I had a daughter as beautiful as you,” he said

a sense of familiarity. As she giggled, her brows curled up in a way that was irresistibly cute, “Sir, are you my mom’s

something,”

a child he

do you want to talk about?”

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