The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 115

Thalassa had been sensible since she was young She wouldn’t mess up

By nightfall, all the lights in the Sinclair Group’s building were off, except for the corridor lights.

This towering building was the tallest in the city, a sight to behold.

Neon lights adored the building, showcasing its prosperity.

There were security guards patrolling every floor.

On the 57th floor, Faye dodged the guards, sneaked into the surveillance room, and skillfully found the surveillance computer. She was about to delete the surveillance records when all the lights in the room suddenly turned on, illuminating the entire space.

Faye was startled, realizing something was amiss, and was about to bolt.

Just then, the door was pushed open, and a swarm of reporters barged in, popping flashbulbs at her. The flashes made her eyes hurt.

shielded her face with her hands and roared angrily, “What are you doing? Delete all

microphone and asked, “Why did you betray the Sinclair Group and sell the design to the Thorne

retorted angrily.

records then? Are you feeling guilty?” the reporter shoved the microphone back

around her, bombarding her with

of panic, wanting to escape but

flashbulbs kept popping; the flashes were filling the room and making her eyes hurt, her heart

here!”

man silhouetted in the doorway of the surveillance

not daring to get too close. They asked, “Mr.

responded lightly. “That’s the Sinclair Group’s business. I don’t need to tell you how to

and then departed from the surveillance room, having understood the hint given to

compose herself and walked up to him, trying to explain, “Mr. Sinclair,

was a simple coincidence that I asked David to get the surveillance footage?” Lysander’s icy gaze fixed on her, his