Chapter 9

“Ouch, Mom, can you let go?” Thalassa winced, leaning towards the hand that Evelyn had clamped on her ear.

Evelyn had been scared out of her wits, thinking that the kids had gotten lost. Still shaken, she channeled her fear into anger, pouring it all on Thalassa.

“You know it hurts! Do you know how worned I was? Evelyn barked at Thalassa, her face red and voice hoarse.

“Granny, don’t blame Mom. It’s our fault. We ran off. Mom only bumped into us halfway”

Dorian and Atticus stood by Evelyn’s legs Their little heads were raised in defense of their mom.

Evelyn snorted, let go of Thalassa’s car, and looked down at Atticus and Dorian, still sternly saying, “You two, no more running off! If I catch you running off again, there will be consequences!”

Dorian hung his head, his voice was weak and helpless. I know. I’m sorry, Granny

His remorseful look tugged at Evelyn’s heartstrings, so she forgave him. Then she coldly asked Atticus, “And you?”

Atticus‘ little face was expressionless, and he still answered Evelyn, “I understand.”

“Hmm, I’ll let you off this time” Evelyn picked up a tissue and wiped away her tears.

Thalassa said, Tll go cook, Mom, you rest a bit” She quickly headed to the kitchen.

would not have been so lucky to bump into Atticus and Dorian and bring them home. If they

arrived at the Sinclair

boss. Although it was only a cleaning job, the pay was high. Sixty dollars a day, that was one thousand eight hundred dollars a

for a cleaning job, she was satisfied and treasured it.

and as long as she worked honestly and earned money with her own hands, she didn’t mind

Sinclair group’s big boss. The Sinclair group was the most luxurious, top–notch company in

HR manager told

just continued mopping. Suddenly, her mop was stepped on by a high heel. The heel was

she saw a lady’s long legs, a red dress, and exquisite makeup. Her eyes were arrogantly fixed on Thalassa.

expression turned serious. “Please

this scheming

her and suddenly sneered. “I’m not mistaken, so it really is you. Thalassa, you couldn’t handle the night club job, so you

Thalassa knew she wouldn’t say anything

messy from the sudden movement. Her hair fell over her face, looking

flipped her hair and stalked off in her

was going on? Did Isabella have business with the Sinclair group? Why would she go to the president’s secretary? Thalassa was just curious for a moment, then went back to

secretary’s office.

The woman was dressed in a professional suit, her tight

figure that men would love.

was understated, giving her an elegant and competent look. She

was arrogant and spoke bluntly. “My boyfriend’s company has some problems, the money is running out and he needs two hundred thousand. When can you transfer it to

her at all. Faced

to

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