Chapter 40

Her plan was foolproof, and with Isabella playing the cover-up game, Lysander hadn’t had an inkling over the past five years.

Surprisingly, this dame Thalassa had the nerve to approach Lysander.

Recently, Lysander began to question if the woman from five years ago was indeed pushing up daisies

Faye was getting more and more jittery on the inside.

There were a few opportunities to give Thalassa the boot, but she missed the boat every time.

Caught up in her thoughts, Faye noticed Lysander looking her way Matching his intense gaze, she snapped out of it and quickly stowed away her admiration for him.

She strolled over, her voice soft. “Mr. Sinclair, if there’s nothing else, you can carry on. I’ll take care of the coffee cups.”

She moved over to the small table and started clearing out the used coffee cups.

Lysander shifted his gaze back to his papers, his voice low. “Leave the small stuff to the janitors. You can start your three-day leave now”

faded, her eyes pleading, “Mr. Sinclair, I’ve just sent someone

one-word reply,

table, sneaking glances at

man a looker, but his demeanor was also commanding and upright, radiating masculine

probably had something to do with his past military days.

of demeanor, he was in a league of

knocked and walked in. He went straight to the desk and said. “Mr. Sinclair, the fashion show can go on as planned in three days, these

placed the files on the desk

murmured, “Zephyr will be there; you must

door was knocked, and a woman’s voice asked timidly,

the door, the woman stood at

the door, there stood a woman in a beige dress, a

of those four

looked around the office curiously, as if she were surprised by

looked at Lysander, who was engrossed in his papers, oblivious to

he cant let

make amends, come in What are you standing

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