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.

head of the Cleaning Department. She hurriedly answered,

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

bye, Mr. Sinclair Without waiting for his

mood sour. He couldn’t believe a

“Who’s John?” The man made Thalassa leave without even cleaning both his shoes.

to being worshipped and prioritized, Lysander’s

who confessed to her at

constant attempts to attract Mr. Sinclair’s attention and allure

he said he has two houses here in the

but she firmly rejected the guy,

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

overjoyed and agreed, “Yes, I’ll do it right away”

message from David, who had chosen a venue for a fashion show and wanted Lysander

for the venue.

her the police were here and she needed to handle it. It was about John

the situation to Lysander in a few words, and she didn’t want him to know that she, a mere cleaner, brought the police to the Sinclair Group. It would make him think she was a trouble, not

all, she was dealing with John–related

at the cops, twisting the truth. Her mood instantly sank, and all

fact that my Husband’s leg is broken is the evidence! You shameless woman, still denying it!”

responded, “You only heard your husband’s side of the story I have a

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

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