The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

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”

alpha female demeanor faded, her eyes pleading, “Mr. Sinclair, I’ve just sent someone to dig up info on the lady from

reply, without looking

continued cleaning the table, sneaking glances

but his demeanor was also commanding and upright, radiating masculine charm.

probably had something to do with his past

terms of demeanor, he was in a league of his

thought. David knocked and walked in. He went straight to the desk and said. “Mr. Sinclair, the fashion show can go on as

files on the desk

murmured, “Zephyr will be there; you must

was knocked, and a woman’s voice asked timidly, “Hello, I’m Hertha,

the door, the woman stood at the

stood a woman in a beige dress, a ponytail, a bit chubby, round

of those

looked around the office curiously, as if she were

at Lysander, who was engrossed in his papers, oblivious to the woman.

Since she was here, he cant let her feel awkward, right?

he said. If you re here to make amends, come in What are you standing at the door for? Waiting for a red carpet?”