Chapter 326

Thalassa was totally baffled by David’s logic.

Why was it that she was the only one who wouldn’t get chewed out if she went to him?

It seemed like David was overestimating her.

But it was her job, there was no way to back off.

Thalassa took the documents and approached the president’s office, knocking on the door first.

After getting permission, she fearfully walked in.

Lysander was sitting in the swivel chair of the president, dressed head to toe in a black handmade suit that perfectly melded with the chair, exuding an aura of intimidation as he focused on reading a contract.

Thalassa felt nervous, swallowing hard as she gently walked over and placed the documents on the desk, “Mr. Sinclair, these are the documents David asked me to bring.”

Before she could finish, Lysander looked up, his deep eyes cold and ruthless as they settled on her.

Thalassa’s heart pounded in fear, just one look from him was enough to scare her.

Lysander reached for the documents, flipping through them before once again looking up at her, his gaze even colder, and then he said, “This document is about a collaboration with Gourmet Competition: Do you think I should sign or not?”

seemingly calm

being squeezed under

was a contract for the Gourmet Competition

that the same Gourmet Competition

her if

a lowly secretary and she had

a little nod, “Mr. Sinclair, you’re the president, your decision will certainly

saying, ‘the bird that sticks

just spout off her opinion on this

speaking, Lysander’s cold, decisive voice rang out, “I’m asking you to choose, whether to sign or not! You just need to answer

a

was adamant, leaving no room

deep gaze

she wasn’t careful, she’d be devoured by the black hole in

she looked at those eyes,

heart was racing;

her, forcing her to maintain eye

maintaining eye contact only made her more

was becoming hard

gaze, Thalassa was forced to make a

It was a question.

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