Chapter 625


    Thssa was exerting all her strength to get up from the floor, but it was a futile endeavor with Elowen


    sprawled out on her face and Sophia clutching onto her arm like a ko to a tree.


    With two little tykes clinging to her and her body refusing to cooperate, she tried twice but couldn’t


    manage to lift herself off the ground.


    Suddenly, a firm hand supported the back of her head. With just a slight nudge, Lysander, their


    formidable leader, lifted Thssa’s head and body from the floor.


    Elowen slid off Thssa’s face to sit on her stomach, while Sophia rolled off to the side, maintaining


    her grip on Thssa’s arm. The scene was undeniably adorable.


    Finally able to breathe, Thssa took in arge gulp of air. Before she could fully recover, she felt a


    powerful presence behind her. Her breathing hitched, and her heart pounded in her chest.


    Without even turning around, she knew who it was.


    Who else but Lysander could possess such strength and amanding aura?


    Thssa got up, still holding Elowen and Sophia, feeling both tense and wary. She didn’t look back but


    focused on her children, saying softly, “Let’s go sit on the couch. Mommy wants to talk to you, okay?”


    “Yeah, okay, I want to talk to Mommy too,” Elowen agreed, her chubby hand tightly gripping one of


    Thssa’s fingers, her big eyes twinkling.


    “Okay…” Sophia said weakly, blinking back tears of longing for her mother.


    Dorian and Atticus had already obediently taken their seats on the couch.


    Thssa, tense and avoiding eye contact with Lysander, walked to the couch with the two girls and sat


    down. The children surrounded her, providing a protective barrier.


    Thssa looked at her four adorable children, pulling Sophia onto herp and facing her. Looking into


    Sophia’s eyes, she asked gently, “Sophia, was it your grandma, Evelyn, who brought you here today?”


    Elowen piped up, “Evelyn and Great-granny came for us.”


    Dorian nodded, “Yeah.”


    “They were talking, so we went upstairs to y. But then Great-granny fainted, and the police took


    away Evelyn,” Atticus added, his little face full of sadness.


    Thssa asked, “Did any of you see what happened when Great-granny fainted?”


    Since Evelyn was the one who had gone to help Sophia when she fell, it suggested the children had


    witnessed the incident. They could provide valuable insight.


    The Sinir’s house had no surveince cameras, so what had transpired could only be corroborated


    by those present.


    “I fell…” Sophia mumbled, tears welling up in her eyes.


    “And then?” Thssa prompted gently, her gaze soft and encouraging.


    “Enough!” Lysander marched over and snatched Sophia from Thssa’s arms. His handsome face


    was icy, his eyes cold and intimidating.


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    “Interrogating a child! Is this why you insisted oning here?” Lysander ground out, anger burning in


    his eyes.


    Thssa tried to exin, “I’m not interrogating her. Sophia’s behavior is off. She doesn’t usually cry


    this easily…”


    “Don’t make excuses! Your whole family, not a single one of you, is decent!” Lysander snapped, his


    face dark, his voice devoid of any warmth, full of anger and hatred.


    “I…” Thssa was about to respond when Zephyr, looking as mncholy as ever, entered from the


    doorway.