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

had to act fast or the call would disconnect. Lysander’s demeanor was unmistakable. She took the phone from his hand, only to discover it was a video

ID read

from

the kids

her hesitation turned into excitement as she pressed

of not one but four children, their

What was this?

front of the phone, eyes wide with

camera to give your dad a fright?” Thalassa’s

sight of the children, replaced by

with glee, her eyes going wide with surprise, making them look even more like shiny

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

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