Chapter 1108

Thalassa stood frozen, her gaze locked on Lysander’s pocket, unable to ignore the buzzing of a cell phone.

Lysander’s sharp eyes darted to his phone as he fished it out of his pocket. His brows, usually as straight as an arrow, furrowed almost imperceptibly. He handed the phone to Thalassa, saying, “Take it.”

“Me?” Thalassa pointed at herself in disbelief.

This was Lysander’s own phone. He was asking her to answer it?

Were they really that close now that she could just pick up his calls?

The people he knew were either business moguls or blue-blooded aristocrats.

But she didn’t know any of them. What on earth would she say?

While Thalassa hesitated, Lysander urged her, “Hurry up.”

phone continued to vibrate in his

vibrations, Thalassa realized she had to act fast or the call would disconnect. Lysander’s demeanor was unmistakable. She took the phone from his

the caller ID

from Fitch to

it be the kids calling?

in an instant, and her hesitation turned into excitement as she pressed the answer

the big, bright eyes of not one but four children, their long lashes fluttering

What was this?

huddled in front of the

the camera to give your dad a fright?” Thalassa’s lips curled into a smile

at the sight of the children, replaced by

with surprise, making them look

didn’t lie to us,

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