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.

in his chest, turned to look at Lysander’s reaction.

a winter sky, his eyes concealing a

strode forward, grabbing Thalassa’s hand, pulling her away from

into his arms, unaware

loosely over her hands, she playfully brushed his face with her sleeve. Her face was a picture of

stared at her. Her eyes sparkled like diamonds, suggesting

his face with her small paw. She believed she was a lamb by the side of a Greek goddess, with hands

to comfort him, “Hmm, my goddess,

rubbed her face against his, she lightly scratched his elastic

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

delicate.

felt like a cat’s paw scratching his heart. He swallowed hard, his body turning even colder.

a cold sweat. Lysander was furious, and Thalassa

to call Lysander, a man of

sweating bullets for

her fidgeting hand, and demanded in a low and

am scared,” Thalassa said, swaying her hips,

turned to Fitch and