The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1081

The feeling of being constantly cherished melted away the wrath that had been simmering in Lysander’s heart.

A trace of a smile curled the corners of his mouth as he pressed his cheek against Elowen’s tender face. The soft, squishy sensation was like a balm to his soul.

No wonder Thalassa loved to snuggle with the kids.

“Ouch, that’s prickly,” Elowen complained, her neck retracting slightly as Lysander’s stubble brushed against her. She shook her little head to dodge his scratchy cheek and patted his face with her small, chubby hands.

“Daddy, why do you have hair on your face? It’s so prickly,” she said, touching it tentatively before quickly withdrawing her hand.

“It’s called a beard, sweetheart,” Lysander replied gently. “Daddy didn’t shave yesterday.”

Lysander’s beard grew fast, necessitating daily shaves.

Skip a day, and you’d be dealing with a prickly five o’clock shadow.

Burning with fever last night, he had chased after Thalassa and the children until this afternoon, without a wink of sleep.

ordeal, only accelerated the growth of his stubble.

shave, Daddy, Beards aren’t handsome, and Mommy won’t like it,” Elowen chimed, kicking

paused, looking at her for a few

on the ground, and made his

return, his face was clean-shaven, accentuating his handsome features and giving him a distinguished demeanor.

handsome Daddy!” Elowen clapped her little hands

tender glance before his gaze landed on Atticus’

Lysander led the

glancing at his younger siblings, unsure of what his father wanted

puzzlement and

alone was there a

him gently and said, “Daddy

helping Mommy,” Elowen agreed, nodding

Inside, he saw Lysander sitting on his bed.

Atticus asked, “Daddy, did