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.

to be capable of such

didn’t care whether she lived or died!

her own body was a

like this, she would

couldn’t

would become of them?

to leave the cabin and reach the backyard, where the setting

a

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

her moment of helplessness, she spotted some mushrooms growing

mushrooms, white and tender, looked delicious.

dusted them off, and

and tasty, it was quite

subsided a bit, giving her some

she ate them all at once, she would have

grow and returned to her cabin.

chair, she soon felt light and airy, as if

of antiques seemed to

thought of herself as a little angel in heaven,

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