The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

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.

Lysander to be capable of such heartlessness.

didn’t care whether she lived or

body

she would starve to

she couldn’t die!

children, what would become of them?

Thalassa managed to leave the cabin and reach the backyard, where the setting sun was not too

her a bit

she wouldn’t survive. She wasn’t a tree, capable of

spotted some mushrooms growing on a small

mushrooms, white and

immediately plucked the mushrooms, dusted them off, and began to

tasty, it was

a few, the intense hunger subsided a bit, giving

mushrooms were limited. If she ate them all at once, she would

left the remaining mushrooms to grow and returned to

felt light and airy, as if floating.

room full of antiques seemed to

as a little angel in heaven, a lamb by the goddess’ side.