Chapter 112

After finishing reading the documents, Lysander glanced at his watch.

It was already half past five, the end of the working day. He made an internal call to the HR department.

“Please send me Thalassa’s home address.”

The HR manager, hearing Lysander’s voice, was surprised and somewhat worried, and she asked, “Mr. Sinclair, do you mean Thalassa from the cleaning department?”

Usually, she had to deal with a ton of employee data every day, so she didn’t remember specific employee details.

However, the recent buzz about the love triangle between Lysander, Faye, and Thalassa from the cleaning department had made Thalassa’s name stick in her mind.

She was still unsure if Lysander was actually calling her for the home address of a regular cleaner.

“Yes.”

HR manager quickly replied, “Alright, Mr. Sinclair, I’ll send the address

Thalassa’s home address was sent

to

in the cleaning department every day, often facing exclusion and

would rather take on the task of cleaning the company’s restrooms than resign. She stood her

of

had turned yellow. Thalassa lived on the third floor, and the building had

iron railings in the stairwell had rusted, and

environment was

silver spoon in his

repulsion, but his

the door

Then the door opened and revealed a plainly

She looked somewhat familiar.

had slightly gray hair and a friendly smile on her face. She looked at him, surprised for a moment, then timidly asked. “Sir,

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