Chapter 849


    In the blink of an eye, the kids sprawled over her were lifted one by one and ced aside.


    Lysander stood before her, his deep gaze looking down on her. "Time to head back," he dered.


    His voice was low and maic, seemingly calm but unequivocally domineering.


    Thssa froze. She didn’t say anything as she looked into his deep gaze.


    Hertha, sitting nearby, felt the immense tension. She quickly rose up and stepped aside to make room


    for Lysander. She forced a chuckle and agreed, "Yes, Thssa. The weather is unpredictable; it could


    rain any moment so you better get back. Plus, the beach isn''t safe."


    Hertha''s words brought Thssa back to reality. She avoided Lysander''s gaze, stood up, and walked


    over to take her kids’ hands, "Let''s go home."


    "Okay, let''s go home." The little ones ced their tiny, soft hands into hers.


    Pairs of bright eyes, which were filled with dependence and love, bore into her.


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    Looking at the kids’ innocent, soft eyes, Thssa''s heart was a bit healed. She led the two kids by the


    hand towards the roadside.


    Lysander''s ck Rolls-Royce was parked at the curb; its dark opulence was impossible to overlook.


    "Thssa, I have to go now. Bye, little ones. Maybe I will take you out next time." Hertha said her


    farewells and drove off.


    Hertha had brought Thssa to the beach, but now that Lysander had arrived so naturally, Thssa


    should get in his car. She would just leave the couple alone.


    Once Thssa and the kids were in the car, Lysander got in and David drove them home. The kids, a


    little tired, snuggled up to Thssa and soon fell asleep. Without their chatter, the car was unusually


    quiet.


    Thssa watched thendscape rushing by outside the window, remaining silent all the way.


    Soon, the car pulled into the driveway of the Royal Estates.


    Thssa pushed the door open and got out of the car. The kids were now awake and full of energy.


    They grabbed her hand and headed towards the house, not giving her a chance to see Lysander''s


    reaction.


    "Mom, let''s go to Dad''s room. It''s bigger," Elowen suggested while she was dragging Thssa upstairs.


    "Mom,e in. We’ll burrow under the covers." Elowen was bustling around, arranging for Thssa to


    sit on the bed, helping her take off her shoes, and instructing her to get into the bed.


    Thssa didn''t refuse but allowed Elowen to make the arrangements. She sat on the bed, and Elowen


    climbed up and snuggled into her arms, pulling the covers over them.


    "Mom, let''s sleep with Dad tonight. He can hold both of us and we won''t be scared of the thunder,"


    Elowen pouted, saying in a childish voice as she looked at Thssa withrge, bright, and innocent


    eyes.


    Thssa gently stroked her little head and said, "Don''t worry, there won''t be any more thunder."


    "But what if it thunders again tonight? Let''s sleep with Dad. His arms are big," Elowen insisted.


    Just as Thssa was about to respond, she felt a strong presence enter the room.