Chapter 550


    Lysander cradled Thssa and strode out of the bar. A sleek ck Rolls Royce was parked at the


    entrance. Neon lights glided over its luxurious exterior, casting a myriad of colors on the imposing and


    untouchable veneer.


    As he approached, the car door swung open.


    Several adorable tots mbered out.


    With their little legs pumping, they ran towards Lysander, their heads bobbing in a cutely clumsy


    manner. Their innocent faces, illuminated by the vibrant city lights, glowed with


    excitement.


    “Mummy!”


    “Mummy!


    “Mummy!”


    “Mummy!”


    Four voices called out in unison. The little ones tumbled towards Lysander, grabbing onto his trousers,


    reaching up to touch Thssa in his arms.


    From a distance, it looked as though Lysander had a swarm of children clinging to his legs.


    At this point, Thssa, ovee by alcohol, was fast asleep. The children she yearned to meet were


    around her, yet she remained oblivious.


    ric, who had stepped out, caught this scene.


    Lysander was cradling Thssa and four kids were running towards him, grabbing his legs, their eyes


    were twinkling with anticipation for Thssa.


    ric was puzzled. What was going on?


    “Mum, what’s wrong? Did Dad upset you?” Atticus, seeing Thssa’s closed eyes and unconscious


    state, furrowed his small brow with concern, his childish voice wasced with panic.


    “Mum, why aren’t you paying attention to us? We aren’t going to bed; we want to go with you.” Dorian


    tugged at Thssa’s jacket, his voice on the verge of tears.


    “Shush, Mum is sleeping. Let’s not wake her up.” Elowen ced a chubby finger on her lips, making a


    hushing gesture, herrge round eyes were gleaming brightly, which was a picture of


    pure cuteness.


    “Yeah, mommy’s sleeping.” Sophia nodded in agreement. She was afraid to wake her mom up so her


    voice was barely above a whisper.


    She was timid little girl, but her mood became much more stable upon seeing her mother.


    As if having mother nearby gave her a boost of confidence.


    ric was utterly confused. What were these four kids calling Thssa?


    Mom?


    Weren’t these Hertha’s kids?


    Then, he saw Lysander nce down at the children. His deep-set eyes scanned over their faces as he


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    said, “Be good and get back in the car.”


    “Okay, Dad.” Elowen, always the obedient one, nodded vigorously and was the first to scamper


    towards the car.


    ric’s eyes widened in shock.


    There was nothing wrong with his hearing, was there? What did that kid call Lysander?


    Dad?


    Lysander went from an eligible bachelor to a father of four?


    What on earth had happened in the few days he was absent? ric was confused.


    The other three kids obediently returned to the car after their wish to see their mother fulfilled.


    Lysander ced Thssa in the passenger seat, as there was no room left in the back with the four


    children.


    As he buckled Thssa in, he leaned closer to her. His breath fanned over her face.


    It was strong, domineering, and filled with a masculine scent.


    Thssa’s senses were still heightened in her drunken state


    She smelled his scent and felt it quite familiar. In a daze, she reached out and gently caressed his face,


    her voice a soft murmur, “Trying to seduce me, are you? I’m more than you can handle, boy. I could


    actually be your mother…”


    She gently stroked Lysander’s face. Her words were soft and gentle,ced with a drunken giggle.


    Her voice was barely a whisper, like she was talking in her sleep. It was audible only to him.