Chapter 690
Lysander’s eyes were fixed on her.
Elowen pouted her rosy little mouth, her smal! hand gripping his arm as she gently shook it. Her large, dewy eyes were filled with anticipation and desire.
“Mommy sleeps in your arms like a precious baby, and I am your little treasure too. Won’t you hold me and lull me to sleep as well?”
Elowen spoke with her childish tone.
Her soft, adorable voice was absolutely heart-melting.
Just now, when she saw Mommy asleep in Daddy’s arms, she was so envious.
She wanted a cuddle just like that.
All the other kids had gone to bed, but Elowen still refused to sleep. She wanted Daddy to hold her to sleep.
When Fitch heard Elowen’s words from nearby, he couldn’t help but smile.
But a single stern glance from Lysander made Fitch retract his smile immediately. He stiffened up, lowered his head, and quietly retreated.
You just can’t enjoy the sweet moments freely in the Royal Estates. If you did so, you’d get a stern glare from Lysander.
Fitch tightened up, daring not to interfere with Lysander’s business anymore.
When Lysander turned his gaze back to Elowen, his eyes softened considerably, “Then you have to go back to your room so I can hold you to sleep.”
“Okay, Daddy, let’s go to the room together.” Elowen grabbed his big hand with her little soft palm, pulling him back to her pink princess room.
Lysander held her as light as a plush doll. He rocked his arms like a cradle as her cute figure was lying in between them.
The little one was frightened at first. She gripped Lysander’s arm tightly, not daring to let go.
But soon, finding it comfortable and fun, she let out a giggly, bell-like laughter.
Once she tired herself out, she quickly fell asleep in Lysander’s arms.
Lysander stopped rocking, looking at the small, soft body in his arms. The little one had Thalassa’s nose and eyes, and long eyelashes like a Barbie doll.
This was his daughter.
So small and so adorable.
Lysander didn’t notice that his gaze was soft like the moonlight outside the window.
After gently placing Elowen on the bed and tucking her in, Lysander left the room.
The moon went down and the sun rose to the sky.
Thalassa woke up in daylight with rising consciousness. She opened her eyes to the white ceiling and the expensive crystal chandelier.
Her fuzzy mind suddenly became crystal clear. She realized she was in the master bedroom of the Royal Estates!
She had no memory of what happened after getting into Lysander’s car.
Thalassa quickly sat up but found her body being held, unable to move freely.
She looked up and saw Lysander’s long arm embracing her upper body, his legs curled around hers, wrapping her like a cocoon.
He was so heavy.
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Waiting to hear how the grandfather behaves going forwards. Thanks for updating...
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I find Hertha extremely childish.poor Alaric one woman is childish the other one is domineering and a liar.poor guy.please get the Thalassa and Lysander story back...
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Hertha needs to tell Alaric everything and quit giving a hard time ....
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