The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

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.

Just then, her phone rang. It was the head of the Cleaning Department. She hurriedly answered, ‘Okay, I’m on my way”

squatting position, looking up at his handsome face with its sharp features. From this angle, his face seemed to glow under the lights, making him

have to go, bye, Mr. Sinclair Without waiting

a bunny, Lysander’s face became icy, his mood sour. He couldn’t believe a woman had the guts to leave him with only one shoe

asked Faye coldly, “Who’s John?” The man made Thalassa leave without even cleaning both his shoes. Was that man more important to

being worshipped and prioritized, Lysander’s

answered, “He’s the security guard who confessed to her at

was pissed at Thalassa’s constant attempts to

she turned down John at first, but when he said he has two houses here in the city, she agreed to be with him. She’s probably meeting

the elevator, but she firmly rejected the

surged in him, his face darkening further. She was nothing more than a pleasure–seeking, cunning, and frivolous

was overjoyed and agreed, “Yes, I’ll do it

from David, who had chosen a venue for a fashion show and wanted Lysander to take

for the venue.

immediately took the elevator to the 10th floor. The head told her the police were here and

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

was dealing with John–related

on the 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

fact that my Husband’s leg is broken is the evidence! You shameless woman,

side of the story I have a