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

a winter sky, his eyes concealing a

grabbing Thalassa’s hand, pulling her away

fell into his arms, unaware

Her face was a picture

his handsome face taut as he stared at her. Her eyes sparkled like diamonds, suggesting she was not in her right senses.

she reached out to scratch his face with her small paw. She believed she was a lamb by the side of a Greek goddess, with hands

face against his, like a rabbit seeking affection, using her warm fur to comfort him, “Hmm, my goddess, you’re so beautiful. I want

lightly scratched his

actions were so provocative,

delicate.

his heart. He

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

dared to call Lysander, a man of such

sweating bullets for

and demanded in a

so fierce. I, the little lamb, am scared,” Thalassa said, swaying her hips, effectively