The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 97

Thalassa took a step back, hands raised in surrender, face and neck flushing red.

Lysander looked down at her, suppressing his anger, took a step towards her, “Is this how you work your butt off?”

The misunderstanding was huge.

Thalassa was at a loss.

“It’s not like that, Mr. Sinclair. I’ll take punishments, I can clean all the bathroom floors.”

Thalassa’s defense didn’t help, all she could do was get out of the office

To prove that she was at the Sinclair group only for work, she actually started cleaning the toilets.

She just wanted to explain to Lysander that she wasn’t spreading the rumors.

But things didn’t go as she planned, she almost caused Mr. Sinclair’s trousers to fall off.

Thinking about it made Thalassa’s face heat up.

to clear up this rumor and clear her

the more she

labeled as the

cleaning toilets from the ground floor, huffing

she got to the top floor, checked the time, it was already

mop, ready to clock

had to wait for

be docked half

know if Lysander had left, she had to check in his

raised to knock, but thinking about the previous minding with Mr. Sinclair, she

you looking for Mr. Sinclair?” a voice suddenly

relieved, she said, “David, has Mr.

I need to see him too, wanna go in together?” David smiled at

waved her hand, “You go ahead. I’m

that, she walked

office. Since David said he was, there was no need to

the office, placed the files on the desk, reported, “Mr. Sinclair, the fashion show is