Chapter 8
Lysander didn't sleep all night.
When his assistant came to pick him up the next morning, he found him sitting in his study, holding an ultrasound photo in his hands, his eyes red and swollen, with streaks of white appearing at his temples.
"Sir, you..." the assistant said in shock.
Lysander slow...
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