The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 17

Thalassa was already in a crappy mood, and now the CEO was going out of his way to make things worse for her.

Faye, seeing Thalassa acting all high and mighty, was about to give her a piece of her mind when a single glance from Lysander shut her up.

“Are you blind or something? Can’t you see my foot here?” Lysander stood up and walked towards her, his tall figure casting a gigantic shadow over her, his icy aura following him.

Wasn’t she trying to get his attention? Rubbing against his suit, sweeping his shoes with her broom. Let’s see what else she’s got!

Thalassa took a step back under his intimidating presence and finally noticed the white dust on his shiny black shoes. It wasn’t a footprint, but a mark left by the broom His shoes were so shiny that the fine line of dust seemed glaringly obvious.

Thalassa suddenly realized she might have accidentally swept his shoes. No wonder he accused her of not using her eyes.

This was him picking a fight. He was a big deal, not someone she could afford to piss off.

She looked up at him, a nervous smile on her face. “Yeah, Mr. Sinclair, you’re right, my bad. I’ll clean it up for you, don’t be mad.”

She quickly took out a cloth from her waist and squatted down, giving his shoes a quick wipe.

her phone rang. It was the head of the Cleaning Department.

squatting position, looking up at his handsome face with its sharp features. From this angle, his face seemed to glow

have to go, bye, Mr. Sinclair Without waiting

icy, his mood sour. He couldn’t believe a woman had the guts to leave him with only one

Thalassa leave without even cleaning both his shoes. Was that man more important to her

and prioritized, Lysander’s

security guard who confessed to

attempts to

from the head of cleaning, she turned down John at first, but when he said he has two houses here in the city, she agreed to be with him. She’s probably meeting him now.”

pursued at the elevator, but she firmly rejected

could a cleaner catch his attention? But hearing Faye’s report now, a wave of anger surged in him, his face darkening further. She was nothing more than a pleasure–seeking, cunning, and frivolous woman! She must have been trying to seduce him for money! Disgusted by such a mercenary woman, he said, “The Sinclair Group doesn’t allow office romance! Fire both

overjoyed and agreed, “Yes,

for a fashion

for the venue.

took the elevator to the 10th floor. The head told her the police

to know that she, a mere cleaner, brought the police to the Sinclair Group. It would make him think she was a trouble, not a benefit, and he

simply said John needed her. After all, she was dealing with John–related matters, so

cops, twisting the truth. Her mood instantly sank, and all the anger from the meeting room exploded. She approached the police with a polite smile, calmly saying, “Sir, don’t listen to her

evidence! You shameless woman, still denying it!” John’s wife cursed Thalassa.

your husband’s side of the story I

John said to her yesterday at lunch. She wasn’t bluffing.