The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 17

Thalassa was already in a crappy mood, and now the CEO was going out of his way to make things worse for her.

Faye, seeing Thalassa acting all high and mighty, was about to give her a piece of her mind when a single glance from Lysander shut her up.

“Are you blind or something? Can’t you see my foot here?” Lysander stood up and walked towards her, his tall figure casting a gigantic shadow over her, his icy aura following him.

Wasn’t she trying to get his attention? Rubbing against his suit, sweeping his shoes with her broom. Let’s see what else she’s got!

Thalassa took a step back under his intimidating presence and finally noticed the white dust on his shiny black shoes. It wasn’t a footprint, but a mark left by the broom His shoes were so shiny that the fine line of dust seemed glaringly obvious.

Thalassa suddenly realized she might have accidentally swept his shoes. No wonder he accused her of not using her eyes.

This was him picking a fight. He was a big deal, not someone she could afford to piss off.

She looked up at him, a nervous smile on her face. “Yeah, Mr. Sinclair, you’re right, my bad. I’ll clean it up for you, don’t be mad.”

She quickly took out a cloth from her waist and squatted down, giving his shoes a quick wipe.

It was the head of the Cleaning Department. She hurriedly answered, ‘Okay,

to leave, still in her squatting position, looking up at his handsome face with its sharp features. From this angle, his

to go, bye, Mr. Sinclair Without waiting for his response, she threw the cloth down and ran out

became icy, his mood sour. He couldn’t believe a

cleaning both his shoes.

being worshipped and prioritized,

guard who confessed to her at the

attempts to attract Mr. Sinclair’s attention

turned down John at first, but when he said he

she firmly rejected the guy, so he didn’t think much

pleasure–seeking, cunning, and frivolous woman! She must have been trying to seduce him for money! Disgusted by such a mercenary woman, he said, “The Sinclair Group doesn’t allow office romance!

overjoyed and agreed, “Yes, I’ll

Lysander received a message from David, who had chosen a venue for

for the venue.

elevator to the 10th floor. The head told her

mere cleaner, brought the police to the Sinclair Group. It would make him think she was a trouble, not a benefit, and

she simply said John needed her. After all, she was dealing with John–related matters, so

10th floor, she walked into the room to hear John’s wife spewing venom at the cops, twisting the truth. Her mood instantly sank, and all the anger from the meeting room exploded. She approached the police with a polite smile, calmly

is broken is the evidence! You

calmly responded, “You only heard your husband’s side of the story I have a recording here, want to listen?”

her yesterday at lunch.