The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 167

Thalassa had a slim figure, she was curvy in all the right places and carried an exotic charm. She was the pure yet sensual type that men were drawn to.

Next to her, Daryl looked like a plain Jane with an average face and average body, totally paling in comparison.

Daryl couldn’t help but face the harsh reality, sighing, “Mr. Sinclair is so handsome and a top–notch guy. I wonder who’s gonna be the lucky lady to land him.”

The receptionist chimed in, “Well, it isn’t gonna be you, that’s for sure. You better get back to work, or do you think the company will pay you for nothing?”

Daryl pulled a face and headed to the bathroom, looking like she was down in the dumps.

After overhearing their conversation, Thalassa wiped the sweat off her forehead. Who would win Mr. Sinclair’s heart in the future was anyone’s guess, but she knew all too well who he used to fancy.

Once everyone dispersed, Thalassa took the elevator to the top floor.

Her job was to clean the executive floors.

span before Lysander started work,

started work, and his

place, Thalassa

all. But to her surprise, Lysander was still

her breath, tiptoed in, and started cleaning, trying her best

clean his desk. It was part of her job, and skipping it

beside her. His seent wafted over her like a

filled with

scent, combined with his overwhelming presence, made Thalassa’s heartbeat quicken.

Lysander was

that she knew and was so close to him, the memories of

as her heart pounded harder and faster, like

daring to lift her head, and