72: Daddy Doesn't Care About Us

YVONNE —

As soon as Conan left the room, I quickly got up and went to get my kids back from him. I feared that he might try to extract secret information from them because I had refused to share my problems with him.

I sprinted down the hallway, my heart racing as I tried to reach his chamber before he could interrogate my children."

Fortunately, I arrived at the chamber just as Conan did, so he had not discussed anything with them yet; they were only welcoming him.

"Hi lovelies," I greeted my kids, causing Conan to jump and turn around in shock. "How did you manage to get here just now?" he asked, looking worried. "Were you not in the room when I left? How did you get here without me noticing you were following me?" he added.

"I will answer that question next time, Alpha Conan, not now," I replied and turned to my kids. "I know you all must have missed me," I said, opening my arms wide to embrace them, but they didn't seem excited to have me there, they were more interested in Alpha