Chapter 115

Thalassa had been sensible since she was young She wouldn’t mess up

By nightfall, all the lights in the Sinclair Group’s building were off, except for the corridor lights.

This towering building was the tallest in the city, a sight to behold.

Neon lights adored the building, showcasing its prosperity.

There were security guards patrolling every floor.

On the 57th floor, Faye dodged the guards, sneaked into the surveillance room, and skillfully found the surveillance computer. She was about to delete the surveillance records when all the lights in the room suddenly turned on, illuminating the entire space.

Faye was startled, realizing something was amiss, and was about to bolt.

Just then, the door was pushed open, and a swarm of reporters barged in, popping flashbulbs at her. The flashes made her eyes hurt.

roared angrily, “What are you doing? Delete all the photos you took

one approached her with his microphone and asked, “Why did you betray the Sinclair Group and sell the design to

pushed the microphone away and retorted angrily. “What

surveillance records then? Are you feeling guilty?” the reporter shoved the microphone

other reporters crowded around her, bombarding her with

in a state of panic, wanting

flashbulbs kept popping; the flashes were filling the room and

Sinclair is here!”

the doorway

but stayed a meter away, not daring to get too close. They asked, “Mr. Sinclair,

don’t need to

then departed from the surveillance room, having understood

Lysander, Faye tried to compose herself and walked up to him, trying to explain, “Mr. Sinclair, I was just trying to

a simple coincidence that I asked David to get the

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