Chapter 13

Chaos only lead to more mess–ups, and the more Thalassa tried to avoid crossing Lysander, the more stuff seemed to hit the fan. Feeling a cold sweat down her back, she quickly bent down to pick up the shattered cup

“Ah…” The sharp porcelain cut Thalassa’s hand, making her wince in pain. She was about to lick her finger when…..

A chill swept over her, her wrist was grabbed by a big hand and yanked, pulling her upright

Looking up. Thalassa met the man’s deep eyes. Her heart jumped. His aura was intense, even his gaze was deep and powerful. Just looking into his eyes, Thalassa felt her whole body on high alert.

Lysander looked at her finger, and a droplet of blood quickly swelled into a stream, snaking down her slender finger like a little red snake.

Feeling a touch of sympathy, he grabbed a tissue from the conference table and expertly wrapped her wound.

He reprimanded, “How could you screw up like this? If you can’t even do a cleaning job right, just quit!”

Frightened, Thalassa quickly withdrew her hand and apologized, “I’m so sorry. I’ll be careful next time. I can do a good job cleaning.”

She then squatted down to continue picking up the broken pieces on the floor.

The stern image of Lysander from the meeting was deeply imprinted in her mind. The executives were all very careful, not daring to make a sound. Thalassa was influenced by Lysander’s authority and did not want to get fired..

David rushed over, anxiously asking. “Mr. Sinclair, are you alright?”

Everything happened so fast. Lysander swiftly walked over to the cleaner, and David didn’t have time to react. He never expected the usually cold and indifferent Lysander to suddenly care about a female cleaner’s hand injury.

David’s words revealed a hint of surprise that was hard to hide.

authoritative voice fell, and he turned and left

back. She was about to lick

the woman who saved him that night five years ago. It was this familiar feeling that

her

Lysander instructed David, “Replace the coffee cups in the meeting room

I got it. Mr. Sinclair, the fall fashion show is next week, but our company hasn’t finalized the plan yet. I’m worried we won’t make it in time. Should we postpone the

meeting, Mr. Sinclair had rejected so many proposals and was clearly

will they really give their all?” With that, he waved his hand, indicating for David to leave.

slightly and left the

saw David. She smiled and nodded

face was clear and pure,

was curious but dared not guess

was a storeroom yesterday and saw a sign for the men’s restroom. The sign was

she was having quite an impact

what it was? What if someone else made

great. It made her feel important in this world, like she was needed, and she had value.

Work was over

John. He was angry at Thalassa’s attitude towards him, looking

and forcefully pulled her.

couldn’t break free. Her other hand grabbed the wall to stabilize herself, preventing him from dragging her away

Sinclair group’s security guard is openly harassing a woman.

trying to cover her mouth to

about to reach Thalassa’s mouth, it was fiercely pulled away and

was standing

I just wanted to teach her a lesson, make her feel ashamed, but she

was Mr. Sinclair’s chief assistant. All employees of the Sinclair

and amused, he was actually

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