Chapter 112

After finishing reading the documents, Lysander glanced at his watch.

It was already half past five, the end of the working day. He made an internal call to the HR department.

“Please send me Thalassa’s home address.”

The HR manager, hearing Lysander’s voice, was surprised and somewhat worried, and she asked, “Mr. Sinclair, do you mean Thalassa from the cleaning department?”

Usually, she had to deal with a ton of employee data every day, so she didn’t remember specific employee details.

However, the recent buzz about the love triangle between Lysander, Faye, and Thalassa from the cleaning department had made Thalassa’s name stick in her mind.

She was still unsure if Lysander was actually calling her for the home address of a regular cleaner.

“Yes.”

replied, “Alright, Mr. Sinclair, I’ll send

Thalassa’s home address

drove to

worked in the cleaning department every

on the task of cleaning the company’s restrooms than resign. She stood her ground

kind of environment had shaped her unyielding

houses had turned yellow. Thalassa lived on the

railings in the stairwell had rusted, and each apartment door was plastered

environment was

wasn’t born with a silver spoon in his mouth

any repulsion, but his

on the door of number

from inside. Then the

She looked somewhat familiar.

gray hair and a friendly smile on her face. She looked at him, surprised

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