Thalassa's heart leaped into her throat as she considered the consequences. In a moment of anxiety, she noticed Helena's gaze drifting toward her from the safety of Bridget's arms.

With her heart skipping a beat, Thalassa moved quickly, almost without thinking. She slipped behind the corridor's wall, letting it shield her from view.

The last thing she needed was for Helena to call out "Aunt Thalassa" and draw attention. If that happened, Alaric would surely piece together her familiarity with the children. Alaric, a shrewd and prominent figure in the Falconer Group, wouldn't miss a beat.

If he discovered her connection to the kids, he would inevitably uncover that they were Hertha's a truth that Hertha had gone to great lengths to conceal. She had invested in a new home and hired a nanny, all to keep her children hidden from the prying eyes of the Falconer family, fearing they might try to take them away.

If Thalassa's carelessness led to Hertha losing her children, she would never forgive herself.

Hidden behind the wall, Thalassa's heart pounded with fear that Helena might have seen her. The situation was as tense as the time she had worried about Lysander discovering her own four children.

echoed through the hallway. "Lucky parents, to have such adorable

allowed Bridget

something warm in him. Perhaps he

allowing any woman to bear his child. The

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of him and Hertha having a child seemed far-fetched to

hospital room. As he turned the corner, he spotted Thalassa nervously clutching

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