The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 222

Another colleague nudged her arm lightly, warning. “Don’t shoot your mouth off.”

“I’m not just blabbering; these were Thalassa’s own words. Plus, you see, just yesterday Thalassa was scrubbing floors like the rest of us. Then after work, Mr. Sinclair himself drove her off for overtime, and the next day, boom! She’s Mr. Sinclair’s personal assistant. With her climbing the ladder this fast, it’s just a matter of time before she’s in upper management or even owns a piece of the company.”

Daryl was so jealous that her eyes were practically glowing green.

She’d honestly thought when Mr. Sinclair had Thalassa get in his car yesterday, it was to clean another office, scrub toilets, or something.

She had no idea her overtime meant this.

She stopped in her tracks, leaning on her mop, looking all pitiful. “When will Mr. Sinclair ever notice me? I’m not half bad either.”

Another colleague chuckled, “There’s a big difference between you and Thalassa. Thalassa’s pure and charming, the type that men fall head over heels for.”

“What about me?” Daryl grumbled.

“You, my dear, are the type women fall for.”

They kept yakking away, completely oblivious to the person still standing in front of the reception desk in the lobby.

Faye, overhearing their chatter, shot them a withering look.

a discreet cough to alert

around and was met with

commanding, ice–cold, and

dropping the subject, and going back to mopping the

nod, then

didn’t head to the top floor but went to the

traveled faster

what

Thalassa was the personal assistant handpicked by

these top brass could only fume

call Zephyr right away and tell him what’s going on with the company,” Faye

for ages and he’d been

Lysander’s turn to take

seen a

that had been painstakingly built up by

called Zephyr, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then got straight

company right now; you might not know what’s going on here.” Faye’s voice

asked, “What’s

night, Lysander personally drove Thalassa home from the company and they had an overnight ‘overtime‘ session. This morning. Thalassa is Lysander’s personal assistant. Thalassa’s gotten a taste of the good