Chapter 1225

Today, Lysander only lingered on the edge of the play mat for a few seconds before striding away, marching upstairs with a visage that was stormy and dark as a winter’s night.

Thalassa watched Lysander’s retreating figure, exhaling a breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding. Her body relaxed, but her heart remained taut with unease, wondering what had ruffled his feathers. She had already laid out the reasons for her meet-up with Callum today, and he had accepted her explanation.

Why was he suddenly in a huff again?

Thalassa had never been able to fully read Lysander.

“Mama, does Daddy not like our new house?” Elowen’s little face turned towards Thalassa, her expression one of tiny heartbreak as she asked in a timid voice.

Thalassa quickly soothed her, “No, sweetheart, Daddy’s just busy with work, and he’s gone to take care of it.”

“Yeah, Daddy loves his work, so we should build him an office!” chimed in Dorian, his eyes lighting up with the idea.

a desk!” added

a computer!” Sophia chimed in, letting her imagination run

cheer, grabbing hold of the colorful pieces and resuming

in their play, creating a cacophony of joyous laughter.

the master bedroom to shower since all her clothes were there. Not visiting the master bedroom would mean no clothes to change into, and taking clothes out to shower elsewhere would

master bedroom, Lysander was nowhere to be seen. He mus have been busy working

relief, she picked out her clothes and stepped into

a contract when his phone

to answer, he opened the speaker and continued to scrutinize the

you? I’d hate to be the cause of any discord between you two over a mere photo-that would weigh on

words were probing, gauging Lysander’s mood. Anger would confirm a quarrel with Thalassa, while a calm tone would suggest she had mollified him.

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