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”

usual alpha female demeanor faded, her eyes pleading, “Mr. Sinclair, I’ve just sent someone

Lysander’s one-word reply, without looking

table, sneaking

the man a looker, but his demeanor was also

to do with his past military

in a league of his

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

files on the desk

the files and murmured, “Zephyr will be there; you must make sure

to leave when the office door was knocked, and a woman’s voice asked timidly,

the woman stood at

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

she the mother of those four

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

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

thought Since she was here, he cant let her feel

here to make amends, come in What

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