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.

his voice low. “Leave the small stuff

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

one-word reply,

continued cleaning the table, sneaking

man a looker, but his demeanor was also commanding

to do with his past military

terms of demeanor, he was in a

and said. “Mr. Sinclair, the fashion show can go on as

files on the

be there; you must make sure

David accepted the order, about to leave when the office door was knocked, and a woman’s voice asked timidly, “Hello, I’m Hertha, the mother of

shutting the door, the woman stood at the

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

mother of those

curiously, as if she were surprised by

Lysander, who was engrossed in his papers, oblivious to the

he cant let her

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

snapped back to reality, and quickly

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