354.Chapter 355: Registering Our Marriage

When Lyra stood her ground, Alistair could only bottle up everything he wanted to say.

It wasn't that he was willing to give in—he was just inexplicably afraid.

Alistair just pursed his lips and kept quiet.

Lyra took his silence as a yes, put away the marriage papers, and picked up the fruit to feed him again.

Eleanor, watching from the side, couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Her son would do what