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.”

the HR manager quickly replied,

address

drove to Thalassa’s

the cleaning department every day, often facing exclusion

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

see what kind of environment had shaped her unyielding

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

the stairwell had rusted, and each apartment

environment was pretty

spoon in his mouth

didn’t feel any repulsion, but his noble

on the door of

woman’s voice came from inside. Then the door opened and revealed

She looked somewhat familiar.

face. She looked at him, surprised

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