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

home address was sent

drove to

in the cleaning department every day, often facing exclusion and

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

kind of

an old neighborhood; the exterior of the houses had turned yellow. Thalassa lived on the third floor, and the building had no elevator,

in the stairwell had rusted, and

was pretty

wasn’t born with a silver spoon in his mouth and had faced

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

on the door of number

came from inside. Then the door opened and revealed a plainly dressed old

She looked somewhat familiar.

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

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