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.”

HR manager quickly replied, “Alright, Mr. Sinclair,

enough, Thalassa’s home address was sent to Lysander’s

to

the cleaning department every day, often

cleaning the company’s restrooms than resign. She stood her

what kind of environment had shaped her unyielding

yellow. Thalassa lived on the third floor,

the stairwell had rusted, and each apartment door was plastered with

environment was pretty

with a silver spoon in his mouth and had faced all kinds of

didn’t feel any repulsion,

knocked on the door

coming” An older woman’s voice came from inside. Then the door opened and revealed a plainly

She looked somewhat familiar.

and a friendly smile on her face. She looked at him, surprised for a moment, then timidly asked. “Sir,

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