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”

pleading, “Mr. Sinclair, I’ve just sent someone to dig up info on the lady from Hollowbrook And I’ll take

was Lysander’s one-word reply, without looking up

table, sneaking glances

the man a looker, but his demeanor

probably had something to do with his past

of demeanor, he was in a league of his

as Faye was lost in thought. David knocked and walked in. He went straight to the desk and said. “Mr.

the files on

at the files and murmured, “Zephyr will be there; you must make sure everything goes without a hitch”

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

the door, the woman stood at the

stood a woman in a beige dress, a ponytail, a bit chubby, round eyes, about 53, looking quite adorable.

the mother of

looked around the office curiously, as if

engrossed in his papers, oblivious to the

thought Since she was here, he cant

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

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