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

more she couldn’t leave

as the one spreading

the ground

to the top floor, checked the time, it was

down the mop, ready to clock

words. She had to wait for

docked half a month’s

didn’t know if Lysander had left, she had to check in

raised to knock, but thinking about

for Mr. Sinclair?” a voice suddenly came from

around to see David, relieved, she said, “David, has Mr. Sinclair left

too, wanna

waved her hand, “You go ahead. I’m

that, she

office. Since David said

the desk, reported, “Mr. Sinclair, the fashion show is tomorrow, these