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.

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

“Yes, sir.” and quickly closed the

her sore neck as she looked around. The bungalow was filled with various vases and jars, and old, yellowing paintings hung on

antiqués.

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

Thalassa admired the paintings and examined the vases, jars, and brooches.

more than a centimeter in

if she had seen it somewhere before.

of a toy store during a shopping trip. Sophial had loved it so much that Thalassa had bought

Lysander’s collection was identical to Sophia’s toy pendant. It was clear that the toy was a replica

“Now anything can be