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.

Thalassa took the elevator

was to clean the executive

before Lysander

started work, and his

the whole place, Thalassa finally made her

and all. But to her surprise,

held her breath, tiptoed in, and started cleaning, trying

everything else, she had no choice but to clean his desk. It was part

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

aura, filled with sexual tension, enveloped

woody scent, combined with his overwhelming presence, made Thalassa’s heartbeat quicken. Her heart

idea that Lysander was the man

to him, the memories of that night were vividly resurfacing

harder and faster, like a pony galloping

flustered, Thalassa quickly finished cleaning the desk, not daring to lift her head, and was

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