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?”

his seemingly calm tone was

like she was being squeezed under a mountain

the Gourmet Competition that David

same Gourmet Competition

was Lysander asking her if he should sign

a lowly secretary and she

Sinclair, you’re the president, your

that sticks its

off her opinion on

voice rang out, “I’m asking you to choose, whether to sign or

was like a chilling wind, giving

leaving no

and deep gaze

like a black hole, if she wasn’t careful, she’d be devoured by

looked at those eyes,

heart was racing; she

her to maintain eye contact as if

contact only made her

was becoming hard for her

gaze, Thalassa was forced to make

It was a question.

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