Chapter 897

Elowen was still terrified, clinging to Evelyn’s leg and crying.

Evelyn, still shaken, crouched down and scooped both Elowen and Sophia into her arms. Elowen was sobbing, and Sophia timidly burrowed into Evelyn’s embrace.

With a pang of sympathy, Evelyn kissed their little heads and comforted, “Granny’s little angels, don’t cry, the bad man is gone, and there’s nothing to be afraid of.”

Thalassa took a deep breath, allowing the tension in her heart to ease a bit. She pulled out her keys and unlocked the door.

Holding Atticus and Dorian’s hands, she walked in.

Evelyn, cradling Elowen and Sophia, followed suit.

Turning around, Thalassa shut the door and even double-locked it, fearing that Bruce might come back.

This place is not safe,” Thalassa suggested, referring to the constant trouble caused by Bruce

“Moving from one rented place to another, we’re always in a state

feeling a pang of guilt. She was still unable

house. For now, we’ll have to make do. I’ll start house-hunting tomorrow,” Thalassa

didn’t respond, simply patting Elowen’s back and stroking Sophia’s head

man? Was he really Grandpa?” Dorian tilted his little head, his innocent eyes full of curiosity as

bemused expression, casting a quizzical

hadn’t told Lysander that she wasn’t Bruce’s daughter, but why keep it from Bruce? Thalassa patiently explained to Dorian, “That man thinks he’s

been

words from Evelyn had agitated him enough to reveal a murderous intent. With his

to harm them, Evelyn and Thalassa wouldn’t stand a chance against

hurt the children, Thalassa would never

a moment of satisfaction and the safety

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