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.

with his heart pounding in his chest,

a winter sky, his eyes concealing a

grabbing Thalassa’s hand, pulling her away from the

into his arms, unaware

over her hands, she playfully brushed his face with her sleeve. Her face was a picture of adoration, and her voice was soft and sweet, “Goddess, are you here to

face taut as he stared at her. Her eyes sparkled like diamonds, suggesting she was not

brushing Lysander’s face with her sleeve, she reached out to scratch his face with her small paw. She believed she was a lamb by the side of a Greek

“Hmm, my goddess, you’re so beautiful. I want to cuddle with you

lightly scratched his elastic

demeanor was cold and stern, his anger rising. However, her actions were

delicate.

heart. He swallowed hard,

Lysander was furious, and

call Lysander, a man of

was sweating bullets for Thalassa.

a low and angry voice,

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