Chapter 13

Chaos only lead to more mess–ups, and the more Thalassa tried to avoid crossing Lysander, the more stuff seemed to hit the fan. Feeling a cold sweat down her back, she quickly bent down to pick up the shattered cup

“Ah…” The sharp porcelain cut Thalassa’s hand, making her wince in pain. She was about to lick her finger when…..

A chill swept over her, her wrist was grabbed by a big hand and yanked, pulling her upright

Looking up. Thalassa met the man’s deep eyes. Her heart jumped. His aura was intense, even his gaze was deep and powerful. Just looking into his eyes, Thalassa felt her whole body on high alert.

Lysander looked at her finger, and a droplet of blood quickly swelled into a stream, snaking down her slender finger like a little red snake.

Feeling a touch of sympathy, he grabbed a tissue from the conference table and expertly wrapped her wound.

He reprimanded, “How could you screw up like this? If you can’t even do a cleaning job right, just quit!”

Frightened, Thalassa quickly withdrew her hand and apologized, “I’m so sorry. I’ll be careful next time. I can do a good job cleaning.”

She then squatted down to continue picking up the broken pieces on the floor.

The stern image of Lysander from the meeting was deeply imprinted in her mind. The executives were all very careful, not daring to make a sound. Thalassa was influenced by Lysander’s authority and did not want to get fired..

David rushed over, anxiously asking. “Mr. Sinclair, are you alright?”

Everything happened so fast. Lysander swiftly walked over to the cleaner, and David didn’t have time to react. He never expected the usually cold and indifferent Lysander to suddenly care about a female cleaner’s hand injury.

David’s words revealed a hint of surprise that was hard to hide.

Lysander’s calm and authoritative voice fell, and he turned

to hold the woman back. She was about to lick her wound which could lead to infection, didn’t

reminded him of the woman who saved him that night five years ago. It

her

“Replace the coffee cups in

it. Mr. Sinclair, the fall fashion show is next week, but our company hasn’t finalized the plan yet. I’m worried we won’t make it in

so many proposals and was clearly

there’s no rush, will they really give their all?” With that, he waved his hand, indicating for David

bowed slightly and left

saw David. She smiled and nodded as a

her leaving. Her figure was slim, balanced, delicate yet full of femininity. Her face was clear and pure, like a movie star. Did Mr. Sinclair approach her because he was

but dared not guess

and saw a sign for the men’s restroom. The sign

she was having quite

door properly, otherwise, who would’ve known what it was? What if someone else

made her feel important

Work was over

stopped at the door by John. He was angry at Thalassa’s attitude towards him, looking gloomy and threatening.

and forcefully pulled

free. Her other hand grabbed the wall to stabilize herself, preventing him from dragging her away

in fear, “Is anyone there, help! The Sinclair group’s security guard is openly harassing a woman. If this gets out, the Sinclair

around, trying to cover her mouth to

his hand was about to reach Thalassa’s mouth, it was fiercely

John was about to curse back, but when he saw who was standing next to Thalassa, he

her a lesson, make her feel ashamed,

chief assistant. All employees

both angry and amused, he

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