The security guard also noticed the prestigious Rolls Royce and, ignoring Thalassa, hurriedly went to open the barrier.
However, the Rolls Royce didn't shoot straight through but gradually reduced its speed and came to a halt next to Thalassa.
The window rolled down, and Thalassa saw Lysander's handsome and stern face.
She was taken aback for a moment.
Lysander's deep gaze fell on her, and his low, magnetic voice said, "What are you standing there for? Need me to carry you in?"
Snapping back to reality, Thalassa quickly moved to open the car door, got in, closed it, and the car drove off.
"You're here for the kids, too, right?" Thalassa initiated the conversation, her clear eyes revealing her barely concealed anxiety.
Lysander glanced at her, "You're quite well-informed."
"I called Fitch. He told me," Thalassa replied. "Why didn't you answer my calls? Don't you know I was worried?"
All he had done was call to ask if she had picked up the kids, then hung up.
That left her in a state of distress, extremely worried.
She had called him back, but he didn't pick up, clearly wanting her to worry.
Thalassa's words carried an air of frustration.
Lysander stared at her, his gaze softening a bit.
She was indeed a great mother. Her heart was always with the children.
His gaze suddenly lowered.
Thalassa noticed and shifted back, her senses on high alert. "What are you looking at?"
She instinctively clutched her collar.
"Why are your clothes wet?" Lysander's low, magnetic voice asked as his eyes grew intense.
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