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

didn’t care whether she

her own body was a ridiculous

continued like this, she would starve to

couldn’t

would become

reach the backyard, where the setting sun was

a bit of strength.

survive. She wasn’t a

of helplessness, she spotted some mushrooms growing on a small

mushrooms, white and tender, looked delicious.

the mushrooms, dusted them off, and began

tasty, it was quite satisfying.

intense hunger subsided a bit, giving her

she ate them all at once, she would have

mushrooms to grow and returned to her

she soon felt light and airy,

antiques seemed to transform

herself as a little angel in heaven, a lamb by the

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