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.

phone rang. It was the head of the Cleaning

only managed to clean one shoe when she had to leave, still in her squatting position, looking up at his handsome face with its sharp features. From this angle, his

heart beating fast. She quickly said, “John needs me, I have to go, bye, Mr. Sinclair Without

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

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

and prioritized,

“He’s the security guard who confessed to her at

was pissed at Thalassa’s constant attempts to attract Mr. Sinclair’s

heard 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

saw Thalassa being pursued at the elevator, but she firmly rejected

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

overjoyed and agreed, “Yes, I’ll do

chosen a venue for a fashion show and wanted Lysander to take a

for the venue.

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

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

her. After all, she was dealing with John–related

Cleaning Department on the 10th floor, she walked into the room to hear John’s wife spewing venom at the cops, twisting the truth. Her mood instantly sank, and all the anger from the meeting

my Husband’s leg is broken is the evidence!

your husband’s side of the story I have a

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

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