Thalassa was about to step forward when Evelyn stopped her.
+ UX D Evelyn gently took Elowenâs wristwatch phone off her tiny wrist, saying in a soft voice, âSweetheart, letâs not call your dad for now. You can play here at Grandmaâs for a bit, and your mom will take you back to your dadâs soon.â
Elowen pouted her rosy little lips and tilted her head in confusion. âWhy not?â
âBecause if you call him, he might come over,â Evelyn explained.
âIsnât that good?â asked Elowen.
âIf your dad comes, heâll take you away, and you wonât be able to play at Grandmaâs for very long.â
Evelyn patiently explained to Elowen.
Ever since Lysander had taken the kids-away, Evelynâs patience and love for them had intensified.
In the past, she had four kids to handle all by herself, which was always overwhelming. She was often short on patience and high on frustration. Not only would she chastise Thalassa for having too many kids, but she would also be gruff with the children. Now, she couldnât bear to show any harshness towards any of her four grandchildren. She couldnât love them enough. âOh, then I wonât call,â Elowen finally agreed, letting go of the idea. She grabbed Evelynâs hand and led her into the room. âGrandma, can you teach me how to fold a paper boat? I want to be able to make one myself. That way, when my paper boat sinks, I can just make a new one,â Elowen chatted as she walked with Evelyn.
âOf course, darling, I will teach you,â Evelyn finally smiled, speaking with indulgence.
âGrandma, I want to learn how to fold a paper fan!â Sophiaâs little legs carried her running towards them.
âMe too!â Dorian jumped off the sofa and ran towards the room.
Atticus, with his innocent and adorable eyes, looked at Thalassa, his gaze filled with longing and concern for his mother.
Thalassa, seeing his desire to join his siblings in their play, smiled and lifted him off the sofa, saying, âGo play.â
At the age of four or five, it was the perfect age for carefree play and fun. Thalassa wanted all her children to be safe, healthy, and happy.
Being too mature only made her worry more.
âOkay, Mom, Iâll come back to keep you company in a bit,â Atticus nodded.
âAlright,â Thalassa replied gently.
Atticus turned and ran towards the room, joining the others in their origami play.
In her spare time over the past couple of days, Thalassa had been looking at rental properties online.
She hadnât found anything suitable yet, so she decided to visit a real estate agency in a few days. They would have more options to choose from.
On Wednesday, after work, Thalassa didnât head to Royal Estates. Instead, she called Lysander.
âMy momâs lease is expiring, and I found her a new place to live. I want to take her to see it tonight, so I wonât be able to come to Royal Estates,â she explained.
These days, Thalassa had been spending her nights at Royal Estates, balancing her time between the kids and trying to win over Lysander. She was working to smooth over the animosity between them.
She had been too impulsive, telling Lysander outright that she wanted nothing more to do with him.
Now, she needed to invest more time in dispelling Lysanderâs control over her.
In the past, Thalassa wouldnât have informed Lysander if she wanted to accompany Evelyn. Sheâd just go.
But this time, she had finally won the freedom to come and go from Royal Estates as she pleased. If she continued to be stubborn, she could jeopardize even this small privilege.
So, she obediently called Lysander to ask for his permission.
âIf you have something to do, then go take care of it,â Lysanderâs voice came over the phone, betraying no emotion.
âAlright, after finishing my things, Iâll head to Royal Estates tomorrow. If the kids ask for me, please let them know,â Thalassa replied with a start, quickly promising to visit Royal Estates the next day.
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