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.

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

eyes pleading, “Mr. Sinclair, I’ve just sent someone to dig up info on the lady

was Lysander’s one-word reply, without

quietly continued cleaning the table, sneaking glances

looker, but his demeanor was also commanding and upright, radiating masculine

do with his past military

demeanor, he was in a league

David knocked and walked in. He went straight to the desk and said. “Mr. Sinclair, the fashion show can go on as planned in three days, these are

placed the files on the

glanced at the files and murmured, “Zephyr will be

a woman’s voice asked timidly, “Hello, I’m Hertha, the mother of those four kids. I’m here

door, the woman stood at

looked towards the door, there stood a woman in a beige dress, a ponytail, a bit

mother

the office curiously, as if

engrossed in his papers, oblivious to the

here, he cant

make amends, come in What are you standing at the door for?

snapped back to reality, and quickly nodded,

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