"Mr. Sinclair, you're back," Faye greeted.
Lysander ignored her, heading for the couch, and asked Zephyr, "Where are the kids?"
"I had the servants take them to my study to play," Zephyr replied, his milky eyes shifting from Lysander to Thalassa standing behind him. His previously calm expression darkened instantly.
"I wouldn't have known you had four children if you hadn't bought that kindergarten out of the blue, Lysander. You didn't even bother to tell us. You weren't like this before. You used to care about how Grandma and I felt. Is it because of this woman?" Zephyr's tone was serious, his gaze fierce and filled with annoyance, casting a stern glance at Thalassa behind Lysander.
Hearing such words, Thalassa felt uneasy.
It was clear that Zephyr had a bias against her.
Whatever Lysander chose to do, it was entirely his decision. What did it have to do with her?
She didn't have the power to influence Lysander's decisions.
Just as Thalassa was wrestling with her feelings, a warm hand suddenly held hers.
The hand was rough and warm, with calloused fingers.
Thalassa's heart fluttered as she looked up into Lysander's deep eyes.
He held her hand, pulling her close to his side, meeting Zephyr's gaze. "Since you've done your research, you should know that she is the mother of the children. They've grown to the age of four under her care alone, without any help from the Sinclair family."
Lysander's voice was low and commanding.
And at that moment, it felt incredibly warm.
Thalassa's eyes flickered, looking at Lysander's profile.
His words brought tears to her eyes.
He had never acknowledged her efforts towards the children before, yet, he was fully aware of it.
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