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.

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

was just five minutes ago. Lysander did

offered an apologetic smile and wiped the sweat from his brow, “It’s not that, Ms. Everhart. As their mother, you obviously adore the children. It’s just that we, the staff, must follow Lysander’s orders to the letter. If anything goes wrong, it’s on us. But since

brief look, Fitch had

he was opposing her, something he had no intention

Fitch. May I have the keys to the black Lamborghini?” she asked.

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

it’s okay. I’m not tired.” Fitch said and headed

Turning

before heading to Grandma’s. Fitch won’t let us have KFC.” the little guy stated, a mix of grievance and determination in his

looked from Dorian to Thalassa, conceding, “Alright, Ms. Everhart. Just

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