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.

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

and turned to look at Lysander, her usual alpha female demeanor faded, her eyes pleading, “Mr. Sinclair, I’ve just sent someone

Lysander’s one-word reply, without looking

cleaning the table,

was the man a looker, but his demeanor was also commanding and upright,

something to do with his past

terms of demeanor, he was in a league of

in thought. 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 the design drafts

the files

the files and murmured, “Zephyr will be

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

shutting the door, the woman

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

mother of those

curiously, as if she

who was engrossed in his papers, oblivious

was here, he cant let

What are you standing

snapped back to reality, and quickly

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