The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1033

“Fitch, can we please go to Grandma’s? I really want go there.” Dorian pleaded, his big eyes brimming with a sheen of moisture that could melt the stoniest of hearts.

“I want to go too, Fitch. Please let us.” Elowen chimed in, her pout as effective as a siren’s call.

Fitch felt his resolve dissolving under the weight of their adorable entreaties. How could he bear to deny them?

The problem was, he simply didn’t have the authority to let the children leave the sprawling confines of Royal Estates.

Seeing Fitch’s troubled expression, Thalassa reassured him, “Don’t worry, I just called Lysander, and he agreed.”

“You called him?” Fitch asked with uncertainty.

don’t believe me.” Thalassa whipped out her phone, showing the most recent call to Lysander

minutes ago. Lysander did agree to let the kids to their grandma’s. Remember he agreed before? What’s there

just that we, the staff, must follow Lysander’s orders to the letter. If anything goes wrong, it’s on us. But

brief look, Fitch had seen the timestamp confirming Thalassa’s

he was opposing her, something he had no intention or courage to do.

have the keys to the black

the minivan. I’m worried about your safety.” Fitch insisted, still uneasy. “It’s late, Fitch, and you’ve had a long day. You should rest. I’d feel guilty making you run around for us.” Thalassa argued,

said and headed out

two steps when he felt a tug at his sleeve. Turning around, he saw no one until

KFC before heading to Grandma’s. Fitch

He looked from Dorian to Thalassa, conceding, “Alright, Ms. Everhart. Just take it slow on the road.”