Chapter 724
When Lysander’s handsome face adorned a stern look, it was a clear sign of his annoyance.
Charlotte couldn’t help but feel a little victorious. She knew this piece of news would ruffle Lysander’s
feathers about Thssa.
Unable to hide her joy, she continued to provoke Lysander. “She’s so reckless in her private life. She
was pregnant in her sophomore year, and she’s probably had an abortion. How does a woman like that
deserve to stand in front of you, Lysander?”
The more she spoke, the scarier Lysander’s eyes seemed to grow. He stared intently at Charlotte
without uttering a word.
Despite her reservations, she wore a smug smile as she waited for Lysander’s judgment on Thssa.
She was sure Thssa was in for a rough ride this time.
“Daddy, did youe out to pick us up?” A small, chubby figure with short legs ran up to Lysander and
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tugged at his pants. Hisrge, innocent eyes adorably sparkled up at him.
Following him, three more little ones came waddling over and surrounded Lysander as their baby
voices called out for their daddy.
Lysander’srge hand gently stroked their little heads.
Charlotte was taken aback. “They… they are…”
She looked at the little cherubs at Lysander’s feet, then back at Lysander as her breath hitched. She
stuttered as she asked, “They…they’re your children? Are they adopted?”
Fitch stepped forward, replying with the utmost respect. “Ms. Ravensong, they are all Lysander’s own
flesh and blood. They are the young masters and young misses of the Royal Estates.”
Charlotte nearly choked on her breath. Lysander had children? And they were this big? Who was their
mother?
The children seemed to be around four years old.
Thssa was pregnant in her sophomore year, so if she had the baby, it would be around four years
old now.
Could it be that these children were Thssa’s?
With that thought, all of Charlotte’s previous triumph turned into shock. Her heart shattered into pieces.
“What did you just say?” Lysander’s icy voice echoed, and his mysterious gaze fell on Charlotte.
Charlotte flinched. Meeting Lysander’s intense gaze made her panic, and her bravado instantly
deted. She stuttered, “No… no… nothing. I remember I have something to do, sol better leave.”
She swiftly lowered her head and hurried away,cking the courage to even nce at the children
surrounding Lysander.
“Daddy, who was thatdy? What was she saying to you?” Elowen looked at Charlotte’s retreating
figure, her soft voice filled with curiosity.
“She was just talking nonsense. Let’s go inside.” Lysander took Elowen’s hand and walked into the
house. The rest of the children followed suit.
“Where’s Mommy? Hasn’t Mommye home yet?” Dorian looked around and didn’t see Thssa
anywhere.
“Yeah, where’s Mommy?” Elowen chimed in.
Lysander fixed his gaze on Fitch.
“Ms. Everhart probably hasn’t finished work yet.” Fitch quickly exined.
“Then we’ll wait for Mommy to get off work.”
The little ones obediently trotted off to the yroom, intending to y with their toys while waiting for
Thssa to return.
After finishing work, Thssa was about to hail a cab when a red Porsche pulled up in front of her. The
window rolled down, revealing Charlotte’s furious face. “Thssa, you actually have four children with
Lysander!”
Thssa had given birth to quadruplets?!