The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 375

His dark eyes simmered with restrained anger, his jawline taut as he held back his body’s reaction to the provocation.

He grabbed her face, thumb and forefinger forcing her mouth into a pout. His teeth gritted as he warned, “You better behave, or I swear, I’ll skin you alive and have you for dinner!”

Thalassa’s bright eyes widened in shock, her fear causing her to quickly retreat. She wrapped her arms around herself as she whimpered pitifully, “Oh, such a cruel goddess.”

Lysander’s anger flared at the misidentification. He wanted to rip her apart and punish her severely. However, she was under the influence of the mushroom, her reality distorted.

He could not take any action at this point.

Dr. Everest rushed over as quickly as he could. Understanding the situation, he immediately hooked Thalassa up to an IV drip and offered her an unpleasant-smelling antidote to provoke vomiting.

It was essential she expelled the undigested mushrooms from her stomach.

Thalassa lay on the bed, an IV drip connected to her hand. A maid held the foul-smelling antidote under her nose. A large basin was strategically placed by the bedside to collect the vomit.

consciousness wavering between reality and illusion. The stench invading her nostrils was unbearable. Her

she couldn’t vomit.

odd, Dr. Everest sought Fitch’s insight. It turned out Thalassa hadn’t eaten or drunk anything for

water in her stomach, dry heaving was

help but sympathize with her. What kind of grudge could

that a person could only survive without

few more hours without water, and she would

managed to get Thalassa

foul-smelling antidote to her again,

her bloodstream persisted, keeping Thalassa in a

days and nights of

“I’m worried the patient might develop gastric perforation from hunger. It would be best to get her to consume some liquid

stomach.”

to prepare it