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.”

getting Lysander’s confirmation, the HR manager quickly replied, “Alright, Mr. Sinclair, I’ll send the address

Thalassa’s home address was sent to

to Thalassa’s

in the cleaning department every day,

than resign. She stood her ground at the Sinclair

what kind of environment had

neighborhood; the exterior of the houses had turned yellow. Thalassa lived on

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

was pretty

a silver spoon in his mouth and had faced

repulsion,

the door of

came from inside. Then the door opened

She looked somewhat familiar.

She looked at him, surprised for a moment, then timidly asked. “Sir,

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