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 steadfast

disconnect. Lysander’s demeanor was unmistakable. She

ID read Fitch!

from Fitch

the

hesitation turned into excitement as

of not one

What was this?

of the phone, eyes wide with

the camera to give your dad a fright?” Thalassa’s lips curled into a smile as her tone shifted to one

matter how upset she was, her irritation melted away at the sight of the

wide with surprise,

really Mommy!” Dorian’s voice echoed Elowen’s excitement. “Wow, Fitch didn’t lie to us, finding Daddy

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