Chapter 373

Fitch shook his head, “Mr. Sinclair made it clear that without his permission, you’re not to step foot in the front yard.”

Thalassa was speechless.

The backyard was barren, only filled with ragged antiques.

It was inedible, undrinkable, and unable to provide warmth.

Was Lysander’s intention to lock her in the backyard, starve her, and freeze her to death?

Angrily, she turned and returned to her cabin in the backyard.

In the blink of an eye, afternoon arrived.

For two days, Thalassa hadn’t had a grain of rice nor a drop of water.

Hunger clouded her vision and weakened her body.

Any movement caused stars to dance before her eyes.

She was wrong, she thought Lysander would at least care about her well-being.

expect Lysander to be capable of such heartlessness.

didn’t care whether she lived or died!

with her own body was a ridiculous

like this, she would

couldn’t die!

would become of

managed to leave the cabin and reach the backyard,

warm/rays gave her a bit of strength.

wasn’t a tree, capable

spotted some

mushrooms, white and

dusted them off,

and tasty, it was

the intense hunger subsided a

them all at once, she would have none left when hunger

mushrooms to grow and returned to her

chair, she soon felt light and airy, as if floating.

room full of antiques seemed to transform into mushrooms.

angel in

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