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.

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

reassured him, “You see, it was just five minutes ago. Lysander

the children. It’s just that we,

having a brief look, Fitch had seen the

Thalassa and the children from leaving would seem like he was opposing her, something he had no intention or courage to

have the keys to the black Lamborghini?”

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, keen on driving herself to avoid being monitored by Fitch, who might as well be Lysander’s

Fitch said and headed out to fetch the

sleeve. Turning around, he saw no one until he looked down to find little Dorian.

We’re going to stop by the mall and grab some KFC before heading to Grandma’s. Fitch won’t let us have

yet felt a tug at his heartstrings. He looked from Dorian to Thalassa, conceding, “Alright,

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