Chapter 401

With a quick stride, Fitch approached her, his voice raised just enough to ensure she heard him clearly, “Ms. Everhart, our chauffeur will be here soon. Let himHe will drive you to the office.”

A wave of relief washed over Thalassa Everhart as she checked her phone. It was almost ten.

She wasn’t familiar with the area. Taking the bus could take forever, especially if she got lost. A car ride would save time and spare her from another lecture from Lysander Sinclair about tardiness.

Shortly after, the chauffeur drove up and Thalassa got into the car. They set off towards the Sinclair Group.

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In the CEO’s office, Zephyr arrived, his presence formidable and serious as he took a seat on the plush couch in the lounge area.

Lysander sat across from him, pouring him a cup of English breakfast tea.

“Your secretary sure knows how to make an entrance. You’re already at work and she’s nowhere to be seen. Even something as trivial as pouring tea, you have to do it yourself,” Zephyr’s hawk-like gaze was filled with disapproval and annoyance as he glanced at Lysander.

His words were a clear dig at Thalassa.

He responded, “The Sinclair Group provides decent employee benefits, including sick leave within reasonable limits.”

to enjoy her sick leave every other day,” Zephyr retorted sourly.

the cup on the coffee table, continuing,. “You bought Leopold’s company just to transfer Thalassa back as your

Lysander put down the teapot,

you haven’t forgotten our

his breath hitching.

had agreed to give Thalassa three months to prove her character. If she turned out to be another

she

with Lysander

their agreement. But after hearing from Leopold Sinclair about Thalassa’s manipulative tactics, he couldn’t sit

three more months to see that?

made him realize that he might

I’ll leave you to your

old manyour grandfather went to the HR department.” Lysander’s icy gaze darkened, and he rose from

HR manager, “I personally covered the $30,000 when Thalassa quit! Was it all so you could bring her back? How on earth do you guys do your job? Can’t you

stammering out, “Mr. Sinclair Zephyr, Thalassa was

power to interfere.

report this to me beforehand?” Zephyr’s face was stern, his anger palpable. His formidable aura was so

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