Chapter 1834


    Susan''sughter froze as she noticed the shadows at the door. Lifting her gaze, she saw Lysander and Thssa standing there, her maternal instincts kicking in as she quickly shielded the child behind her back, her voiceced with tension. "What are you doing here?"


    Thssa''s expression was icy as she retorted, "That''s my line! Why are you here, and whose child is that?"


    Susan''s grip on the child''s hand tightened, her entire body tensed up as she snapped, "That''s none of your business!"


    Perhaps sensing Susan''s tension or the tight grip, the child hidden behind her started wailing loudly.


    Thssa instinctively stepped forward, her mother''s heart unable to ignore the sound of a child in distress, even if the child wasn''t hers.


    But Thssa''s step forward only heightened Susan''s panic. She jumped up, clutching the child closer, and backed away to the corner of the room, her voice fierce as she warned, "Don''te any closer, or I swear, I''ll do something to this child!"


    Her hands were trembling as she spoke, even going so far as to grasp the child''s neck, her eyes darting desperately.


    Thssa froze, her concern evident


    as she took in the sight of the little boy''s tear-filled eyes, his face aè picture of fear and helplessness. His round face had a hint of boyish charm, but his frightened demeanor suggested a tough upbringing.


    Taking a step back, Thssa tried to de-escte the situation. "Okay, I won''te any closer. Just calm down."


    She retreated behind Lysander,ying her hands on his wheelchair to signal her intention to stay put.N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    Just as Susan seemed to rx, a nce at Lysander''s prating gaze sent shivers down her spine. Her body tensed up again, her hand still on the child''s neck.


    "Take Lysander and leave! Just go!" Susan''s voice was filled with desperation.


    Fearing Susan might lose control, Thssa quickly wheeled Lysander out of the room. As they hesitated outside, uncertain of their next move, Lysander simply said, Let''s go


    Thssa, understanding his


    intention, pushed him away from the scene. The child''s cry echoed behind them, tugging at Thssa''s heartstrings. But soon, Susan''s gentle voice could be heard


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    Thssa''s worries even as her grip on the wheelchair tightened, her face clouding over.


    Exiting the building, Thssa paused, her gaze fixed ahead, but her words were meant for Lysander. "I know who that child is."