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

was to clean the

she would get everything spick and span before Lysander started work, but today she was delayed because of

work, and

whole place, Thalassa finally

he would have left by now, it being knock–off time and all. But

trying her

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

her. His seent wafted over her like a spray, with a

potent masculine aura, filled with sexual tension,

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

Thalassa had no idea that Lysander was

she knew and was so close to him, the memories of that night were vividly

hot as her heart pounded harder and faster, like a pony galloping at breakneck

Thalassa quickly finished cleaning the desk, not daring to lift her head, and was about to make a beeline for

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