The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

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.

his heart pounding in his chest, turned to

and dark as a winter sky, his eyes concealing a brewing

pulling her

into his arms, unaware

with sleeves hanging loosely 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 cuddle

face taut as he stared at her. Her eyes sparkled like diamonds, suggesting

her small paw. She believed she was a lamb

seeking affection, using her warm fur to comfort him, “Hmm, my goddess, you’re so beautiful. I

his, she lightly scratched his elastic face

However, her actions were so provocative, rubbing and scratching his cheek. Her

delicate.

like a cat’s paw scratching his heart. He

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

a man of such masculinity,

sweating bullets for

seized her fidgeting hand, and demanded in a low and angry voice, “Thalassa,

you’re so fierce. I, the little lamb, am

deepened. He turned to Fitch and asked, “Are you sure she hasn’t