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

was met with a stare as

woman had a commanding, ice–cold, and intimidating

instantly silenced, hanging her head low, dropping

a nod, then stepped into

floor but went to the executive level to

news traveled faster than

level knew what Thalassa had been

this woman, but Thalassa was

ambition, these top brass could only fume in silence, not

and tell him what’s going on with the company,” Faye reassured Murray once she had checked things

Group for ages and he’d been

it came to Zephyr’s grandson Lysander’s turn to take over, he

never seen a

the company that had been painstakingly built up by generations to some

few pleasantries, and then got

you might not know what’s going on here.” Faye’s voice was gentle and

“What’s

Thalassa is Lysander’s personal assistant. Thalassa’s gotten a taste of the good life, and she’s become arrogant and disrespectful, even openly stating that if she can’t