The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 371.

Lysander’s eyes were dark and chilly, his icy gaze threatening to freeze her. His teeth clenched in frustration. He snarled, “Starving yourself now, huh? Good for you.” His words dripped with sarcasm, and his aura was cold and oppressive.

Thalassa bore his anger, her delicate brows furrowed as she fought for her freedom. “Let me go. You can’t keep me locked up forever.”

She had to get back. Her children needed her, and she needed them.

“And why not? You don’t want to eat, right? Fine, from now on, you won’t have to.” With that, he gripped her nape and dragged her out of the master bedroom, out of the grand hall of the Royal Estates, and into the backyard.

In the backyard was a small bungalow. The butler, seeing him approach, promptly opened the bungalow door.

Lysander roughly pushed her inside, throwing her into the bungalow, his voice filled with suppressed anger. “From now on, you’ll stay here. You’re not allowed to eat without my permission!”

With that, he turned and left the bungalow, returning to the main villa hall.

“Lock the backyard door! If anyone lets her in or secretly feeds her, they’ll be

agreement, “Yes, sir.” and quickly closed the backyard door.

around. The bungalow was filled with various vases and jars,

the vases, jars, and paintings appeared to be antiqués. Some were even speckled with marks of history.

circle, taking in the numerous oil paintings on the walls and the array of vases, jars, and brooches on the tables. This was

admired the paintings and examined the vases, jars, and

was tiny, no more than a

she had seen it somewhere before. She picked it

had found on the floor of a toy store during a

pendant in Lysander’s collection was identical to Sophia’s toy pendant. It was clear

anything can be