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.”

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

home address

drove to Thalassa’s

woman. Thalassa, worked in the cleaning department every day, often facing exclusion and

resign. She stood her ground at the

what kind of environment had shaped

the houses had turned yellow. Thalassa lived on

in the stairwell had rusted, and each apartment door was plastered

was pretty

with a silver spoon in his mouth and had faced all kinds

he didn’t feel any repulsion, but his

the

older woman’s voice came from inside. Then the door

She looked somewhat familiar.

looked at him,

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