The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 374

The door of the bungalow was ajar.

As Lysander walked in, a chilling sight greeted him, making his blood run cold.

The floor was a mess, strewn with shattered porcelain and gemstone jewelry that had been carelessly tossed about.

Antique paintings were torn and scattered haphazardly on the floor.

Fitch, who had accompanied Lysander, was taken aback by the scene.

Thalassa stood in the middle of the room, curiously inspecting an antique porcelain piece. After a brief moment, she put it to her mouth and tried to bite it. When she couldn’t, she muttered something about it not being tasty and without hesitation, tossed it behind her.

Fitch, terrified, lunged forward to catch the falling piece, but missed. The porcelain hit the floor and broke into pieces.

Just like Fitch’s heart, shattered.

Thalassa seemed oblivious, bouncing on her feet, heading towards another ancient painting hanging on the wall.

chest, turned to look at Lysander’s

was as cold and dark as a winter sky, his eyes concealing a

pulling her away

into his arms, unaware of the

face was a picture of adoration, and her voice was soft and sweet, “Goddess, are you

as he stared at her. Her eyes sparkled like

with her small paw. She

her warm fur to comfort him, “Hmm, my

face against his, she lightly

his anger rising. However, her actions were so provocative, rubbing and scratching

delicate.

heart.

cold sweat. Lysander was furious, and Thalassa was still making

to call Lysander, a man of such masculinity,

was sweating bullets for Thalassa.

and demanded in a low and angry voice, “Thalassa, look at me. Who

am scared,” Thalassa said, swaying her