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.

“Leave the small stuff to the janitors. You can start your three-day

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 I’ll take my leave tomorrow once I

Lysander’s one-word

quietly continued cleaning the

but his demeanor was also commanding and upright, radiating masculine

do with

he was in a league of

straight to the desk and said. “Mr. Sinclair, the fashion show can

the files on the

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

about to leave when the office door was knocked, and a woman’s voice

shutting the door, the woman stood

in a beige dress, a ponytail, a bit chubby, round eyes, about

she the mother of those

around the office curiously, as if she were surprised by the posh

Lysander, who was engrossed

he cant let her feel awkward,

make amends, come in What are

snapped back to reality,

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