The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 732

“Thalassa, you’re back.” The front desk lady at the Sinclair Group warmly greeted her.

Thalassa responded with a smile. “Yes, I am here on behalf of the Crawley Group to discuss a collaboration with Mr. Sinclair. Could you please give him a call?”

She was always polite to the front desk lady.

“I’m sorry, Thalassa.” The woman apologized. “Mr. Sinclair has left instructions that you’re not to be allowed in. I don’t think I can even announce your arrival.”

An hour ago, she received an email stating that Thalassa was not allowed to enter their offices.

The front desk lady was puzzled. Why the sudden order?

An hour later, Thalassa was here.

It seemed like Mr. Sinclair had anticipated her arrival.

Thalassa’s smile faltered. She had been wondering what would happen when she met Lysander, but she hadn’t expected to be turned away at the door.

She glanced at the clock, regained her smile, and said, “It’s okay. I can wait downstairs.”

have to leave at some point since it

desk lady kindly reminded her. “Mr. Sinclair left the

waiting here was futile.

did he go?” Thalassa

don’t know Mr. Sinclair’s schedule. Maybe you could

gave her an

take her

twice. He must be resentful towards

taunting female voice rang out. “From a cleaner to Mr. Sinclair’s secretary, huh? Those who sleep their way to the top never last long. Weren’t you fired by the

direction of the voice and saw Daryl approaching with a mop, coming to clean the floor at her feet. “Excuse me, this floor is dirty.” Thalassa stepped back, and Daryl followed her foot with the mop. “Honestly, I just

was being purposefully

felt uncomfortable and stepped

asked, trying to pull her mop

want you to look up and see who’s higher. The person or the

me?” Daryl was

it my fault that

lady couldn’t help but laugh.