Chapter 41

Lysander’s gaze shifted towards the entrance, and sure enough, there she was, broom in hand, apparently ready to get down to scrubbing

Was she Evelyn?

Why did Hertha, the lady who just entered, addressed her Thalassa?

Was that her real name?

Faye, who was already on edge, felt her anxiety skyrocket when she heard Hertha call out Thalassa’s name and saw Lysander’s face darken abruptly.

Her heart pounded like a jackhammer, as if her secret was about to be spilled, and she was scared stiff of being offed by Lysander himself.

Thalassa lifted her gaze to meet Hertha’s, who was now shooting her a desperate plea.

She too had heard Hertha calling her out.

“I’m screwed! Now, Mr. Sinclair, Faye, and David all know I’ve been

was bound to be sacked

current situation was just rubbing salt in

left and could only linger

out a couple of nervous chuckles, about to respond, when she caught Lysander’s icy and

pen and leaned back in his chair, his icy stare seemingly freezing Thalassa in

frosty as he scrutinized

table before clattering to the floor, the sharp sound heralding his seething arger.

Sinclair, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.”

that Lysander would uncover Thalassa’s true identity, realizing she was the woman from

interrupt Thalassa when

still

situation, she was shoved hard,

heavily made up and radiating

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