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.”

at some point since it was only an hour from lunchtime, right?

lady kindly reminded her. “Mr. Sinclair left the office half an hour

waiting here

he go?”

her head. “I don’t know Mr. Sinclair’s schedule. Maybe

an awkward

take

screwed him over twice. He must be resentful towards her by now.

to Mr. Sinclair’s secretary, huh? Those who sleep their way to the top never last long. Weren’t you fired

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 cleaned this

was being purposefully mean.

and stepped on

doing?” Daryl asked, trying to pull her mop free.

want you to look up and see who’s higher. The person or the dog?” Thalassa said while looking at

you insulting me?” Daryl

fault that you think you’re a dog?”

couldn’t help but