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.

are you doing? Delete all the photos you took of me,

by her threats. A daring one approached her with his microphone and asked, “Why did you betray the Sinclair Group and sell the design to the Thorne Group? Was

the microphone away and retorted angrily.

the surveillance records then? Are you feeling

reporters crowded around her, bombarding

of panic, wanting to escape but

flashbulbs kept popping; the flashes were filling the room and making her eyes

is here!”

tall man silhouetted in the doorway of

away, not daring to get too close. They asked, “Mr.

don’t need to tell

look and then departed from the surveillance room,

to him, trying to explain, “Mr. Sinclair, I was just trying to see if Thalassa was in cahoots

was a simple coincidence that I asked David to get the surveillance footage?” Lysander’s icy gaze

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