Chapter 9

“Ouch, Mom, can you let go?” Thalassa winced, leaning towards the hand that Evelyn had clamped on her ear.

Evelyn had been scared out of her wits, thinking that the kids had gotten lost. Still shaken, she channeled her fear into anger, pouring it all on Thalassa.

“You know it hurts! Do you know how worned I was? Evelyn barked at Thalassa, her face red and voice hoarse.

“Granny, don’t blame Mom. It’s our fault. We ran off. Mom only bumped into us halfway”

Dorian and Atticus stood by Evelyn’s legs Their little heads were raised in defense of their mom.

Evelyn snorted, let go of Thalassa’s car, and looked down at Atticus and Dorian, still sternly saying, “You two, no more running off! If I catch you running off again, there will be consequences!”

Dorian hung his head, his voice was weak and helpless. I know. I’m sorry, Granny

His remorseful look tugged at Evelyn’s heartstrings, so she forgave him. Then she coldly asked Atticus, “And you?”

Atticus‘ little face was expressionless, and he still answered Evelyn, “I understand.”

“Hmm, I’ll let you off this time” Evelyn picked up a tissue and wiped away her tears.

Thalassa said, Tll go cook, Mom, you rest a bit” She quickly headed to the kitchen.

If there was a next time, she would not have been so lucky to bump into Atticus and Dorian and bring them home. If they ran into bad guys,

arrived at the Sinclair

a good impression on her boss. Although it was only a cleaning job, the pay was high.

cleaning job, she

children, and as long as she worked honestly and earned

the floor was already bright and looked clean, she still made sure to mop it meticulously. This was the turf of the Sinclair group’s big boss. The Sinclair group was the most

words the HR manager told her, so

heard the “clack, clack” of high heels behind her. Thalassa didn’t pay it any mind, and just continued mopping. Suddenly, her mop was stepped on

a red dress, and exquisite makeup. Her eyes were arrogantly fixed on

expression turned serious.

running into this scheming

sneered. “I’m not mistaken, so it really is you. Thalassa, you couldn’t handle the night club job, so you ran to

she wouldn’t say anything good, and angrily

she steadied herself in time. The smile on her face disappeared, and her sleek hair became messy from the sudden movement. Her hair fell over her face, looking like a mess. She glared at Thalassa.

her hair and stalked off in her high heels.

business with the Sinclair group? Why would she go to the

the secretary’s office.

professional suit, her tight skirt displaying her ample hips. Her legs were long, her waist slim,

figure that men would

was understated, giving her an elegant and competent look.

some problems, the money is running

with Thalassa’s boyfriend Leopold, but Leopold didn’t like her at all. Faced

choice but to stick with her previous boyfriend.

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