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.

in his chest, turned to look at

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

hand, pulling

his arms, unaware of

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

stared at her. Her eyes sparkled like diamonds,

paw. She believed she was a lamb by the side of a Greek goddess, with hands as soft as lamb hooves.

comfort him, “Hmm, my

rubbed her face against his, she lightly

his anger rising. However, her actions were so provocative, rubbing and scratching his cheek. Her touch was soft and

delicate.

his heart. He swallowed hard, his body turning

out in a cold sweat. Lysander was furious, and Thalassa was still making

dared to call Lysander, a

was sweating bullets

seized her fidgeting hand, and demanded in a low and

the little lamb, am scared,” Thalassa said, swaying her

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