Chapter 373

Fitch shook his head, “Mr. Sinclair made it clear that without his permission, you’re not to step foot in the front yard.”

Thalassa was speechless.

The backyard was barren, only filled with ragged antiques.

It was inedible, undrinkable, and unable to provide warmth.

Was Lysander’s intention to lock her in the backyard, starve her, and freeze her to death?

Angrily, she turned and returned to her cabin in the backyard.

In the blink of an eye, afternoon arrived.

For two days, Thalassa hadn’t had a grain of rice nor a drop of water.

Hunger clouded her vision and weakened her body.

Any movement caused stars to dance before her eyes.

She was wrong, she thought Lysander would at least care about her well-being.

Lysander to be capable of such heartlessness.

whether she

with her own body was

it continued like this, she would starve

couldn’t die!

children, what would become of

leave the cabin and reach the backyard, where the setting sun was

her a bit of

food, she wouldn’t survive. She wasn’t a tree, capable of photosynthesis

some mushrooms growing on a small

white and

Thalassa immediately plucked the mushrooms, dusted them off, and began to chew.

it was

subsided a bit,

mushrooms were limited. If she ate them all at once, she would

remaining mushrooms to grow and returned to her

soon felt light and airy, as if

seemed to transform into

thought of herself as a little angel in heaven,

floating on clouds, surrounded by tender

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