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.

be

whether she lived

her own body was

this, she would starve to death.

she couldn’t die!

what would become

Thalassa managed to leave the cabin and reach

a

She wasn’t a tree,

of helplessness, she spotted some mushrooms

white and tender,

mushrooms, dusted them off, and began

tasty, it was quite

few, the intense hunger subsided a bit, giving

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

left the remaining mushrooms to grow and returned to her

her chair, she soon felt light and airy, as if

antiques seemed

herself as a little angel in heaven,

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