Chapter 11

Faye was freaking out, her heart pounding like a drum. Had Mr. Sinclair recognized Thalassa? Would he call her out on her lies, confront her? Faye’s face turned pale, and her body was tense and stiff, eyes fixed on Thalassa She tried to initiate a conversation but found herself speechless. Fear, panic, indignation, dread, all sorts of emotions tortured her, making her feel awful

“Miss, I’m sorry if I disturbed you I’ll get back to work right away and promise not to make any more noise, Thalassa bowed apologetically to Faye. She had been warned during the interview that the top floor was occupied by VIPs and she should remain quiet while cleaning. Any disturbances and she’d be in hot water. Her argument with Isabella and entanglement with Lysander must have disturbed Faye..

After saying her piece, Thalassa grabbed her mop and went off. Faye didn’t stop her, unsure of how to handle the situation. How should she interact with the CEO?

She called out tentatively, “Good morning. Mr. Sinclair.*

“Hm.” Lysander’s reply was monosyllabic, his emotions unreadable. But his icy gaze was enough to send shivers down anyone’s spine.

Faye was on edge, her heart pounding, ready to face any consequences of her lies.

Thalassa quickly headed to the storeroom, overhearing Faye addressing the man. She stiffened, feeling as if she’d been electrocuted.

Oh crap! How could she not have realized that this so–called Lysander was the CEO of the Sinclair group?

The nightclub manager had said he was a big shot. She had even bumped into him in the restroom on the top floor yesterday. And again, at the elevator today. And she remembered, her darling Dorian had said he wanted to apologize to Lysander!

She hadn’t paid much attention to the name then. Why didn’t she connect the dots that this big shot was the CEO of the Sinclair group?

was. Thalassa smacked her forehead in

to seduce him. What a huge misunderstanding. Thalassa dashed into the storeroom like she was running for her life. She decided to steer clear of Lysander to avoid

gaze to Faye. That

to allow irrelevant people on this floor. Why didn’t you enforce it? Lysander’s voice was deep, authoritative,

cleaner and not her deception. She quickly replied, “I’ll tighten up management. This won’t happen again.” “Won’t happen again? How come you didn’t handle the woman named Evelyn who just

hearing this name, Faye

he had been involved with. He just mistook her for Evelyn. Faye’s anxiety subsided. “I’ll look into it right away” Faye quickly

a phone call, the

hadn’t used her real name but went by the name Evelyn. She reported to Lysander, “Mr. Sinclair, Evelyn is a new cleaner hired by HR. It’s her first day and she failed to finish cleaning before you arrived and even offended you. I’ll fire

to call HR,

looked up curiously “What do you

mountain out of a molehill.” Lysander sat down, opened his pen,

and

Faye was still on edge, restless. Thalassa was the girl she

that a country girl would not only retain her beauty but become even more stunning and alluring over the years? And now she had even appeared next to Lysander! The truth would eventually come out. Sooner or later, Lysander would learn her real name and expose all of Faye’s lies!

was part of the cleaning staff and had said not to fire her. If

Thalassa quit voluntarily. Faye

top floor. She headed to the 10th floor, where the cleaning staff hung out, rest, and held meetings. The office on the 10th floor was deserted; everyone else was still busy. Only she had finished her tasks early

breather

wet and sticking to her body, her hair damp and clinging to her face, making her skin

more delicate

fan and started

Why choose to be a cleaner?” a middle–aged man’s

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