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.

to his papers, his voice low. “Leave the small stuff

turned to look 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

Lysander’s one-word reply, without

cleaning the table, sneaking

but his demeanor was also commanding and upright, radiating

something to do

was

as Faye was lost in thought. David knocked and walked in. He went straight to the desk and said. “Mr. Sinclair, the

placed the files on the

murmured, “Zephyr will be there; you must

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

the woman

towards the door, there stood a woman in a beige dress, a ponytail, a bit chubby, round eyes, about 53,

she the mother

if she

looked at Lysander, who was engrossed in

thought Since she was here, he cant let her feel

you re here to make amends, come in What are you standing at the door for? Waiting for a

reality,

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