Chapter 167

Thalassa had a slim figure, she was curvy in all the right places and carried an exotic charm. She was the pure yet sensual type that men were drawn to.

Next to her, Daryl looked like a plain Jane with an average face and average body, totally paling in comparison.

Daryl couldn’t help but face the harsh reality, sighing, “Mr. Sinclair is so handsome and a top–notch guy. I wonder who’s gonna be the lucky lady to land him.”

The receptionist chimed in, “Well, it isn’t gonna be you, that’s for sure. You better get back to work, or do you think the company will pay you for nothing?”

Daryl pulled a face and headed to the bathroom, looking like she was down in the dumps.

After overhearing their conversation, Thalassa wiped the sweat off her forehead. Who would win Mr. Sinclair’s heart in the future was anyone’s guess, but she knew all too well who he used to fancy.

the

to clean

would get everything spick and span before Lysander started

work, and his office was still a

the whole place, Thalassa finally made

all. But to her surprise, Lysander

in, and started cleaning, trying her best not to make

had no choice but to clean his desk. It was part of her job, and skipping it would result

she was wiping the desk, she could feel Lysander’s presence right beside her. His seent wafted over her like a spray, with a

masculine aura, filled with sexual

overwhelming presence, made Thalassa’s heartbeat quicken. Her heart began to

had no idea that Lysander was the man

and was so close to him, the memories of that night were vividly resurfacing in

heart pounded harder and faster, like a pony galloping at breakneck speed on the

not daring to lift her head, and

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