The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 71

Hey there, Mr. Sinclair Thalassa greeted him with a forced smile.

As long as she wasn’t the one feeling awkward, she didn’t care who did.

Lysander glanced at his shoe, which now sported a foot-shaped imprint, and gazed at her with a cold stare. “Is this how you always greet people?”

Thalassa noticed the dirt smudge on his shoe, realized it was her fault, and quickly whipped out a rag from her waist while squatting down to clean it. “Sorry, didn’t mean to Let me get that for you.”

She used the same rag she used for cleaning tables to scrub his shoe,

Lysander frowned. He was clearly not a fan of this.

After stepping away from her touch, he hissed, “Get out!”

“Sure thing.”

Thalassa grabbed her mop and bolted out of the office

If it weren’t for the paycheck, she wouldn’t be in his office.

her

from his office, his gaze darkening.

about to clock out, Hertha came looking for her.

I got off early today. Let’s hit the shops” Hertha looped her arm through Thalassa’s, leading

hadn’t yet bought winter clothes for the

left the Sinclair Group building, a

thought they were obstructing the car’s path and moved a bit to

down, revealing a hardsome man with long eyes

man, Alaric, Пashed a charming, devilish smile Thalassa, you just left the Sinclair group. I didn’t see Lysander with you.”

like something was wrong with his

have nothing to do with

charm and mischief, chuckled. The other day at Sapphire Skyline, you were sitting on his lap and even cleaned up after him. And you say there’s nothing between you? I bet you two are

direct and made Thalassa

to crawl into a hole and

was a weirdo, and his friend

could he say such things

shame! Hertha, let’s go!’ Thalassa, her face beet