Thalassa kept her smile steady, answering, âYes.â
Charlotte couldnât help but give her a once-over from head to toe. Then she let out a disdainful âhmmph,â and strut off in her high heels towards Lysanderâs office.
Thalassa found Charlotteâs arrogance distasteful, but as this woman was Lysanderâs friend, she kept her smile and followed suit.
âGo back to your secretaryâs den. You donât need to follow me. I have some personal matters to discuss with Lysander,â Charlotte threw over her shoulder, glancing back at Thalassa with contempt before knocking on the door.
Thalassa didnât respond, but retreated back to her own office.
If it wasnât for work, she wouldnât dream of playing tag-along with Charlotte. She had zero interest in whatever private matter Charlotte was discussing with Lysander.
Inside his office, Lysander was engrossed in a contract. Thinking it was Thalassa at the door, he didnât even look up. âCome in.â
Charlotte sauntered in, her voice turning flirtatious. âLysander, youâve been playing hard to get since our last fleeting encounter. Iâve been losing sleep over you.â
She made her way to his desk. Leaning over it with a coy expression, she fluttered her eyelashes at him.
Lysander looked up at the sound of her grating voice. Charlotte looked vulnerable, her gaze fixed on him.
He frowned. âI thought I made myself clear last time. Ms. Ravensong, you shouldnât be here.â
âLast time?â Charlotte recalled Lysander telling her he already had a girlfriend.
She felt defeated then and left.
But this time was different. She had uncovered the truth. A cunning woman had bewitched Lysander.
Moreover, she now had Zephyrâs backing, who encouraged her to pursue Lysander to become the future Mrs. Sinclair.
Upon learning that Zephyr had investigated her past relationships, she immediately cleared the air and apologized to him.
She had indeed dated before, but that was all in the past. Her recent ex-boyfriend wouldnât leave her alone, but she hadnât given him any hope.
To prove her genuine feelings for Lysander, she called her ex in front of Zephyr, severing all ties and asking him to quit bothering her.
Zephyr got wind that Thalassa had returned to Lysanderâs side as his secretary, just two days after leaving the Sinclair Group. And it was Lysander who personally asked her back.
Zephyr smelled trouble.
He was worried that Lysander had been ensnared by Thalassa, that she was using him, jeopardizing the Sinclair familyâs century-old legacy.
Thalassa had shown her ambitious side before. She coveted shares in the Sinclair Group!
Keeping such a woman by Lysanderâs side was a recipe for disaster.
As the Ravensongâs heiress, Charlotte might have had love affairs, but she was single now. It was only right for her to pursue Lysander, and hopefully, wake him from Thalassaâs spell.
If Charlotte and Lysander ended up together, it would be ideal.
Zephyr forgave Charlotteâs previous lie about not having a boyfriend.
He admitted that he had arranged a marriage between Lysander and Charlotte, and he supported her pursuit of Lysander.
With Zephyrâs backing, Charlotte became bolder.
She immediately went to the Sinclair Group to find Lysander.
Charlotteâs smile froze briefly, then she said with beaming confidence, âLysander, weâve been betrothed since childhood. I donât care about what you said last time. Iâll make you fall for me.â
At the doorway. Thalassa was holding two cups of coffee, knocking on the door.
She saw Charlotte leaning over the desk, almost falling into Lysanderâs arms.
Thalassa caught her breath and quickly turned around, âSorry, didnât mean to interrupt.â
âMs. Everhart, bring the coffee in.â Lysanderâs icy voice echoed.
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