Chapter 572
The little tyke always had a knack for sharing her goodies with her mom, Thssa.
Thssa couldn’t negate such a kind gesture. If she were to refuse, it would have broken Elowen’s
heart.
Whenever Elowen cried, Thssa’s heart melted.
“Thank you, sweetie.” Thssa took a bite of the fried chicken that Elowen handed her, speaking in a
gentle tone.
Elowen’s eyes were bright and sparkling. Her joy was infectious. When sheughed, her chubby
cheeks formed into adorable dimples, creating an irresistible urge to pinch her plump cheeks.
Next, Elowen picked up another piece of fried chicken from the te. Thssa assumed the fried
chicken was for her, but instead, Elowen stretched out her tiny hand towards Lysander, “Daddy, you try,
too. It’s delicious. I promise.”
Lysander lifted his gaze, staring at Elowen. He remained silent, not opening his mouth.
Thssa blinked in surprise. Was Elowen suddenly feeding Lysander? That was entirely unexpected.
Not to mention, she had no idea if Lysander even liked fried chicken. His demeanor suggested he
didn’t fancy being fed.
Thssa felt a wave of anxiety. She exchanged a nce with Evelyn, who could feel the intense
energy emanating from Lysander. She was about to suggest that grandma, who loved fried chicken,
have some instead. That would have eased the awkward tension and spared Elowen the heartbreak if
Lysander refused to eat.
But Lysander remained silent.
Before Evelyn could speak, Lysander opened his mouth, epting Elowen’s offering. His deep voice
echoed, “Thanks…”
A surprised Thssa watched as. Lysander not only epted the fried chicken but even thanked
Elowen.
Could it be that no one could resist the charm of a sweet child?
“No problem, Daddy. You can do it!” Elowen’s smile bloomed. Her voice was adorable, which made her
even more cheerful.
Thssa’s heart finally rxed from the initial tension to relief and now eventually, happiness.
She had been worried that Lysander would have treated their children poorly if he found out about their
secret birth. But it seemed that no matter how much Lysander disliked kids, he was always good to his
own kids.
Later in the evening, Thssa, Evelyn, and the house staff helped bathe the four children.
After their baths, the young ones were all tucked into Atticus’ bed. Each one of them, like little bundles
of joy, their bodies plump and steaming from the bath, sat on the bed looking absolutely adorable.
Thssa and Evelyn routinely dried their hair and wiped their bodies, then dressed each one.
“Mama, I want to sleep with you tonight.” Elowen, dressed in her pajamas, looked at Thssa with her
big, hopeful eyes full of longing.
“Me too!” Dorian raised his hand.
“I want to as well.” Atticus, who usually wasn’t one for sentiment, chimed in.
‘And me.” Sophia pouted.
Thssa had promised them in the morning that she was going to sleep with them that night…
Thssa nodded, “All right, you guys y with grandma for a bit. Mama is going to take a shower, and
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then I’lle to sleep with you.” “Okay.” The children nodded.
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Thssa left the room, initially nning to shower in the downstairs bathroom. But she realized soon
after that she didn’t bring any clothes. Although there were clothes for her to wear here, they were all in
the master bedroom on the second floor.
She had seen Lysander go into his study earlier. He should have still been there and not in the
bedroom.
She just needed to grab some clothes. It would have been quick. She wouldn’t have lingered. There
was no way she would have run into Lysander. With that in mind, Thssa went upstairs, stood at the
door of the master bedroom, and cautiously knocked. There was no response.
She assumed there was nobody in there. Gathering her courage, she pushed the door open, walked
straight to the wardrobe, and chose a conservative
outfit.