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.

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

as a winter sky,

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

into his arms, unaware of the impending danger.

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

Her eyes sparkled like diamonds, suggesting she was not in

face with her sleeve, she reached out to scratch his face with her small paw. She believed she was a lamb by the

her warm fur to comfort him, “Hmm, my goddess, you’re so beautiful. I want to cuddle with

lightly

stern, his anger rising. However, her actions were

delicate.

like a cat’s paw scratching his heart. He swallowed

Lysander

Lysander, a man of such masculinity, beautiful.

bullets for

his teeth, seized her fidgeting hand, and demanded in a low and angry voice, “Thalassa, look at

am scared,” Thalassa said, swaying her hips, effectively

deepened. He turned to Fitch and asked,