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 been so lucky to bump into Atticus and Dorian and bring them

Thalassa arrived at the Sinclair group

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

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

four children, and as long as she worked honestly and earned money

top floor 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 the president of the Sinclair group, Lysander was

the HR manager told her, so she mopped even

high heels behind her. Thalassa didn’t pay it any mind, and just continued

a red dress, and exquisite makeup. Her eyes were arrogantly fixed on

her, Thalassa’s expression turned serious.

luck, running into this scheming woman,

Thalassa, you couldn’t handle the night club job, so you ran to the Sinclair group to find

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

hair fell over her face, looking like a mess. She glared at Thalassa. “Thalassa, you just wait. Next time, I won’t let

hair and stalked

Isabella have business with the Sinclair group? Why would she go to the president’s

secretary’s office.

dressed in a professional suit, her tight skirt displaying her ample hips. Her legs were long, her waist slim, but

men would love.

elegant and

running

didn’t like her at all. Faced with her

choice but to stick

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255