Chapter 11

Faye was freaking out, her heart pounding like a drum. Had Mr. Sinclair recognized Thalassa? Would he call her out on her lies, confront her? Faye’s face turned pale, and her body was tense and stiff, eyes fixed on Thalassa She tried to initiate a conversation but found herself speechless. Fear, panic, indignation, dread, all sorts of emotions tortured her, making her feel awful

“Miss, I’m sorry if I disturbed you I’ll get back to work right away and promise not to make any more noise, Thalassa bowed apologetically to Faye. She had been warned during the interview that the top floor was occupied by VIPs and she should remain quiet while cleaning. Any disturbances and she’d be in hot water. Her argument with Isabella and entanglement with Lysander must have disturbed Faye..

After saying her piece, Thalassa grabbed her mop and went off. Faye didn’t stop her, unsure of how to handle the situation. How should she interact with the CEO?

She called out tentatively, “Good morning. Mr. Sinclair.*

“Hm.” Lysander’s reply was monosyllabic, his emotions unreadable. But his icy gaze was enough to send shivers down anyone’s spine.

Faye was on edge, her heart pounding, ready to face any consequences of her lies.

Thalassa quickly headed to the storeroom, overhearing Faye addressing the man. She stiffened, feeling as if she’d been electrocuted.

Oh crap! How could she not have realized that this so–called Lysander was the CEO of the Sinclair group?

The nightclub manager had said he was a big shot. She had even bumped into him in the restroom on the top floor yesterday. And again, at the elevator today. And she remembered, her darling Dorian had said he wanted to apologize to Lysander!

She hadn’t paid much attention to the name then. Why didn’t she connect the dots that this big shot was the CEO of the Sinclair group?

Thalassa smacked

his territory, no wonder he thought she was purposely trying to seduce him. What a huge misunderstanding. Thalassa dashed into the storeroom like she was running for her life. She decided to steer clear of Lysander to avoid any more trouble.

retreat, then turned his cold gaze to

irrelevant people on this floor. Why didn’t you enforce it? Lysander’s voice was deep, authoritative, and commanding.

he was referring to the cleaner and not her deception. She quickly replied, “I’ll tighten up management. This won’t happen again.” “Won’t happen again? How come

name, Faye was

with. He just mistook her for Evelyn. Faye’s anxiety subsided. “I’ll look into it right away”

a phone call, the situation became clear.

real name but went by the name Evelyn. She reported to Lysander, “Mr. Sinclair, Evelyn is a new cleaner hired by HR. It’s

to call HR,

curiously “What do you mean, sir?”

a molehill.” Lysander sat down, opened his pen,

nodded and left.

Faye was still on edge, restless. Thalassa was the girl

her beauty but become even more stunning and alluring over the years? And now she had even appeared next to Lysander! The truth would eventually come out. Sooner or later, Lysander would learn her real

now, everything would have been fine. But now Lysander knew she was part of the cleaning staff and had said not to fire her. If she went against Lysander’s orders and rashly fired Thalassa, it would raise his suspicions and he might

her only option was to make Thalassa quit voluntarily. Faye wracked her brain and made a call to security..

headed to the 10th floor, where the cleaning staff hung out, rest, and held meetings. The office on the

breather

to her body, her hair damp and clinging to her face, making her

more delicate

started fanning herself while

young. Why choose to be a cleaner?”

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