Chapter 86

Faye was looking at Lysander with all the feels and a boatload of emotions.

Lysander, on the other hand, had all eyes on his documents and didn’t even toss a glance her way.

Faye started to feel the nerves creeping in as she contemplated what she was about to say. She was all jittery and jumpy.

She feared she would end up just like all those women who confessed their feelings to Lysander, only to have him put them in the friend zone. She might not even get to be friends with him, let alone get close to him.

But if she didn’t spit it out, Lysander might get snatched up by Thalassa.

And then she’d be well and truly screwed.

After a quick thought, Faye decided to bite the bullet and confess.

But to just blurt it out would be too abrupt.

Faye went to the coffee bar, made a cup of coffee, and walked over to Lysander with the cup in hand. She placed the cup next to him, her voice now softer than usual. “Mr. Sinclair, take a break from work and have a coffee, will ya?”

Lysander, who had just signed off a document and put it in a folder, picked up the cup, took a sip, and asked calmly. “What’s up?”

he put the coffee cup

started to pound. The closer she got to stating her feelings, the more nervous she

slightly shiny, and his eyebrows were as thick as swords. He seemed to

raced even

gathered her courage and said to Lysander, “Mr. Sinclair, I

it in a casual tone, as if she were

if you listened closely, you could hear her anxiety and unease mixed with a bit of feminine

up. “All the employees have the hots for

taken aback, realizing he might have

to be your girlfriend,

she was a teenager, and her heart was filled with an

finally let out the feelings she had been suppressing for ten years. In an

her, his tone cold, ‘Do you know what you’re saying? You’ve

face was flushed, and she quickly explained, “Mr. Sinclair, I am a

in the army, she was

wanted to be

heart took

didn’t notice that she was

she didn’t give up. She undid the buttons on her suit, opened up her shirt collar, walked over to Lysander, put her hands on the desk, and leaned

of moments to turn her from a cold professional worker

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