Chapter 40

Her plan was foolproof, and with Isabella playing the cover-up game, Lysander hadn’t had an inkling over the past five years.

Surprisingly, this dame Thalassa had the nerve to approach Lysander.

Recently, Lysander began to question if the woman from five years ago was indeed pushing up daisies

Faye was getting more and more jittery on the inside.

There were a few opportunities to give Thalassa the boot, but she missed the boat every time.

Caught up in her thoughts, Faye noticed Lysander looking her way Matching his intense gaze, she snapped out of it and quickly stowed away her admiration for him.

She strolled over, her voice soft. “Mr. Sinclair, if there’s nothing else, you can carry on. I’ll take care of the coffee cups.”

She moved over to the small table and started clearing out the used coffee cups.

shifted his gaze back to his papers, his voice low. “Leave the small stuff to the janitors. You can start your

at Lysander, her usual alpha female demeanor faded, her eyes pleading, “Mr. Sinclair, I’ve just sent someone to dig up info on the lady from Hollowbrook And

Lysander’s one-word reply, without looking

quietly continued cleaning the table, sneaking glances at

only was the man a looker, but his demeanor was also

had something to do with

of demeanor, he was in

walked in. He went straight to the desk and said. “Mr. Sinclair, the fashion show can go

the files on

and murmured, “Zephyr will be there; you must make sure everything goes without

woman’s voice asked timidly,

shutting the door, the woman

there stood a woman in a beige dress, a ponytail, a bit chubby, round

the mother of

if she were surprised by the

was engrossed in his papers, oblivious to

he cant let her feel awkward,

What are you standing at the

back to reality, and

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