The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Thalassa stopped in her tracks, but didn’t turn around.

“What are you doing in the boss’s office?” Faye interrogated.

“I’ve got stuff to discuss with Mr. Sinclair. Since he’s not in, I’ll come back to him later,” Thalassa retorted, ready to bolt out of there.

Faye’s words rooted her in place again, “You’re just a cleaner! You really think you’re worth Mr. Sinclair’s time? Thalassa, I’ve never seen a shameless woman like you, trying to seduce Mr. Sinclair’

Thalassa paused, turning to face Faye head-on, stating her case, “I’m here to see the CCTV footage of your confession to Mr. Sinclair. I want to prove I didn’t overhear your conversation and I’m not the one spreading rumors. Faye, you know the saying. The reason you criticize others is a reflection of yourself.”

Faye instantly realized Thalassa was throwing her own words back at her, about being shameless.

Faye’s fists clenched in anger, but she kept her cool, scoffing. “The office door was open. Perhaps you were eavesdropping?”

Thalassa’s eyes widened in astonishment.

Oh my god!

Faye accuse her like

and checks the

that idea. Thalassa, if I were you, I’d admit to spreading the

and I won’t admit to it! I’ll find evidence to clear my name,” Thalassa said,

felt wronged

phone rang as she left the office. It

“Hertha,

She was really troubled.

so down? Spill the beans,”

how Faye said

needed

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the gentle, sweet voices of