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.

ended well. If there was a next time, she would not have

arrived at the

to make a good impression on her boss. Although it was only a cleaning job,

cleaning job, she was satisfied

earned money with her own hands, she didn’t mind what kind of

of the building. Even though the floor was already bright and looked clean, she still made sure to mop it meticulously. This was the turf of the Sinclair group’s big boss. The Sinclair group was the most luxurious, top–notch company in Starhaven. Naturally. as

HR manager told her, so she mopped

clack” of high heels behind her. Thalassa didn’t pay it any mind, and just continued mopping. Suddenly, her mop was stepped on by a

dress, and exquisite makeup. Her eyes were arrogantly fixed on Thalassa. It was

Thalassa’s expression turned serious. “Please

into this

mistaken, so it really is you. Thalassa, you

Thalassa knew she wouldn’t say anything good, and angrily yanked her

steadied herself in time. The smile on her face disappeared, and her sleek hair became messy from the sudden movement. Her hair fell over her face, looking like a

saying that, she flipped her hair and stalked off in her

have business with the Sinclair group? Why would she go to the president’s secretary? Thalassa was just curious for a moment,

the secretary’s

desk. The woman was dressed in a professional suit, her tight skirt displaying her ample hips. Her

figure that men would love.

an elegant and competent look. She

boyfriend’s company has some problems, the money is running out and he needs two hundred thousand. When can you transfer

like her at

choice but to stick with her previous boyfriend.

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