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.

enough, Thalassa’s home address was

to

the cleaning department every day, often facing exclusion and

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

to see what kind of environment had shaped her unyielding

of the houses had turned yellow. Thalassa lived on

railings in the stairwell had rusted, and each apartment door

was pretty

spoon in his

any repulsion, but his noble aura didn’t exactly fit

the door of

woman’s voice came from inside. Then the door

She looked somewhat familiar.

gray hair and a friendly smile on her face. She looked at him, surprised for a moment, then timidly asked. “Sir, who are you looking

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