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, turned to look at Lysander’s

face was as cold and dark as a

forward, grabbing Thalassa’s hand, pulling her away from the painting.

unaware of the impending danger.

playfully brushed his face with her sleeve. Her face was a picture of adoration, and her voice was soft

her. Her eyes sparkled like diamonds, suggesting she was not in her

with her small paw. She believed she was a lamb by the side of

“Hmm, my goddess, you’re so beautiful. I want to cuddle with you too Come, let me hold

face against his, she lightly scratched his elastic face

cold and stern, his anger rising. However, her actions were so provocative, rubbing and scratching his

delicate.

scratching his heart. He swallowed hard, his body turning even

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

to call Lysander, a man of such

bullets

fidgeting hand, and demanded in a low and angry

the little lamb, am scared,” Thalassa said,

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

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