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, I’ll send the address

address was sent to Lysander’s

drove to

department

company’s restrooms than resign. She stood her ground at the Sinclair group,

kind of environment had shaped her unyielding

an old neighborhood; the exterior of the houses had turned yellow. Thalassa

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

was pretty

his mouth and had faced all kinds

he didn’t feel any repulsion, but his noble aura didn’t exactly

knocked on the door

came from inside. Then the

She looked somewhat familiar.

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

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