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.

she had to clear up this rumor and clear her

more she couldn’t leave the

labeled as

the ground floor,

to the top floor, checked the

down the mop,

wait for Lysander to finish work

would be docked half a

if Lysander had left, she had

knock, but thinking about the previous minding

you looking for Mr. Sinclair?” a voice

around to see David, relieved, she

need to see him too,

waved her hand, “You go ahead. I’m

she

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

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