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.

didn’t expect Lysander to be

didn’t care whether she lived or died!

own body was a

she would starve

couldn’t

would

managed to leave the cabin and reach the backyard,

her a

without food, she wouldn’t survive. She wasn’t a tree, capable of photosynthesis to create

moment of helplessness, she spotted some mushrooms growing on a small

white and

immediately plucked the mushrooms, dusted them off, and began

tasty, it

intense hunger subsided a bit, giving her some

were limited. If she ate them all at once, she would have none left

left the remaining mushrooms to grow

she soon felt

seemed

thought of herself as a little angel in heaven, a lamb by

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