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.”

to vibrate in his

act fast or the call would disconnect. Lysander’s demeanor was unmistakable. She took the

ID read

video call from Fitch to Lysander?

it be the kids calling?

and her hesitation turned into

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

What was this?

four kids huddled in front of the phone, eyes

Elowen, Sophia, what are you guys up to? Pressing your faces against the camera to give your dad a fright?” Thalassa’s lips curled

the sight

voice was filled with glee, her eyes going wide with surprise, making them look even more like shiny marbles

voice echoed Elowen’s excitement. “Wow, Fitch didn’t lie to us, finding Daddy means

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