Chapter 1052


    Sitting in the airne, everything felt disturbingly normal, except for the low cabin pressure.


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    Hourster, the aircraft touched down on a t stretch ofnd behind the Royal Estates.


    Thssa had noticed the vast, open space behind the Royal Estates early on but had no idea what it


    was for.


    Only now did she realize that it was a private airstrip exclusive to the Royal Estates!


    It was impressive enough when someone had their own parking lot, but Lysander had an entire airstrip


    at his disposal!


    Thssa''s perspective had been broadened time and again when she lived by Lysander’s side. She


    had witnessed phenomena she''d never even imagined; poverty really had limited her imagination.


    The wealthy could possess anything and everything. It was only her own mind that set boundaries on


    what could exist.


    Back at the Royal Estates, Fitch greeted them with a mix of reverence and warmth. "Ms. Everhart,


    Evelyn, dear children, wee back! I''ve been waiting for you all at the house for two days now."


    Seeing them return eased the tight knot of worry that had formed in Fitch''s chest. He had been on pins


    and needles, anxious that something untoward might befall Thssa and the children once they''d left


    the safety of the Royal Estates, or worse, that they might disappear on his watch.


    "Fitch, I''m so tired, and I want to take a nap." Elowen murmured, her little lips puckered and her eyes


    barely open.


    Fitch nced over to see the other children, each with their heads drooping, clearly exhausted.


    "Young masters and mistresses, let''s get you to your rooms for some sleep. Your bed sheets have


    been freshly changed. They''re very cozy." Fitch said, quickly motioning for the staff to lead the drowsy


    brood to their bedrooms.


    "Um, could I get a driver to take me back to Star Harbor Vi?" Evelyn asked with a nervous chuckle,


    clearly out of her element.


    She couldn''t possibly stay at the Royal Estates. Lysander hadn''t even married Thssa, making even


    Thssa presence there somewhat questionable, let alone hers. She residing there would be even


    more inappropriate, without any real status or im.


    Besides, being around Lysander''s icy and intimidating aura was too much for her; she felt oppressed


    and ufortable all over her body.


    She''d be better off back in her own home — a ce where she could rx.


    She addressed Fitch with her request, not daring to approach Lysander directly.


    Fitch didn’t have the authority to make such a decision, so he looked to Lysander and sought approval.


    Thssa understood her mother''s feelings and didn''t want her to feel pressured to stay. She was used


    to being under Lysander''s imposing influence, but why should her mother suffer alongside her?


    Thssa cast a pleading look toward Lysander. "I can just get her an Uber, and that''ll be fine."


    All that mattered was Lysander''s consent for Evelyn to leave.


    "Get a driver for Evelyn." Lysandermanded with a deep, resonant voice.


    Thssa''s tension eased in that instant.


    Evelyn, who hadn''t expected much, was suddenly overwhelmed with gratitude. "Thank you, thank you


    so much."


    "Pleasee with me, Evelyn." Fitch said and led her away.


    "Alrighty." Evelyn responded, ncing back at Thssa with a look of reluctant parting mixed with


    concern. "Thssa, I''m heading out."


    "Sure. Please text me when you get home." Thssa said.


    "Will do." Evelyn replied and followed Fitch out of the Royal Estates.