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.”

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

home address was sent

drove to

department every day,

than resign. She stood her ground at the Sinclair group, trying her best to

to see what kind of environment had shaped her

turned yellow. Thalassa lived on the third floor, and the building had no elevator, only

rusted, and each apartment

environment was pretty

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

repulsion, but

knocked on the

woman’s voice came from inside. Then the

She looked somewhat familiar.

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

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