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”

mid-coffee cup clean-up and turned to look at Lysander, her usual alpha female demeanor faded, her eyes pleading, “Mr. Sinclair, I’ve just sent someone to dig up info on the lady from Hollowbrook And I’ll

reply,

table, sneaking

man a looker, but his demeanor

probably had something to do with his

was in

and said. “Mr. Sinclair, the

placed the files on the

be there; you must make sure everything goes

leave when the office door was knocked, and a woman’s voice asked timidly, “Hello, I’m Hertha, the mother of those four kids. I’m here

the door, the woman

in a beige dress, a ponytail, a bit chubby, round eyes, about 53, looking quite

mother of those four kids?

the office curiously, as if she

who was engrossed in

thought Since she was here, he

said. If you re here to make amends, come in What are you standing at

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