The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 222

Another colleague nudged her arm lightly, warning. “Don’t shoot your mouth off.”

“I’m not just blabbering; these were Thalassa’s own words. Plus, you see, just yesterday Thalassa was scrubbing floors like the rest of us. Then after work, Mr. Sinclair himself drove her off for overtime, and the next day, boom! She’s Mr. Sinclair’s personal assistant. With her climbing the ladder this fast, it’s just a matter of time before she’s in upper management or even owns a piece of the company.”

Daryl was so jealous that her eyes were practically glowing green.

She’d honestly thought when Mr. Sinclair had Thalassa get in his car yesterday, it was to clean another office, scrub toilets, or something.

She had no idea her overtime meant this.

She stopped in her tracks, leaning on her mop, looking all pitiful. “When will Mr. Sinclair ever notice me? I’m not half bad either.”

Another colleague chuckled, “There’s a big difference between you and Thalassa. Thalassa’s pure and charming, the type that men fall head over heels for.”

“What about me?” Daryl grumbled.

“You, my dear, are the type women fall for.”

They kept yakking away, completely oblivious to the person still standing in front of the reception desk in the lobby.

their chatter, shot them

gave a discreet cough to

around and was met with a stare

had a commanding, ice–cold, and

was instantly silenced, hanging her head low, dropping the subject, and

gave Cherry a nod, then stepped into the

to

traveled faster than she’d

entire executive level knew what Thalassa had

Thalassa was the personal assistant handpicked by

could only fume in

don’t worry; I’ll call Zephyr right away and tell him what’s going on with the

for ages and he’d been there

came to Zephyr’s grandson Lysander’s turn to

never seen a woman this

painstakingly built

Zephyr, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then got straight to the

at the company right now; you might not know what’s going on here.” Faye’s voice was

asked, “What’s

Lysander’s personal assistant. Thalassa’s gotten a taste of the good life, and she’s become arrogant and disrespectful, even openly stating that if she can’t be Lysander’s wife, she’ll be a top executive at the Sinclair Group, and she also wants a

half a brain would know what “overtime session”