After having lunch, Thalassa was ready to go back to work.
She usually took advantage of the break at noon to go home, have a bite and check on the kids Knowing that the kids were safe at home and why they had been to the Sinclair Group CEOâs office made her feel a lot better.
When she arrived at the Cleaning Department of the Sinclair Group, the manager stopped her and said, âEvelyn, go clean the restroom on the top floor.
You started yesterday and you havenât cleaned a restroom once. Dont be a slacker. Iâll be checking every day!
The manager had a stern face and was intimidating Thalassa obediently responded, âSure, Iâll get on it right awayâ
She was aware that cleaning restrooms was part of the janitors job when she was interviewed She wasnât avoiding it, but she had some misunderstandings when she was getting familiar with the environment the day before.
She never expected to bump into Lysander She couldnât keep thinking about it.
Thalassa quickly interrupted her thoughts With her cleaning tools in hand, she headed to the top floor This time, there was a clear sign for the restroom, big red letters read, âMENS RESTROOMâ
Itâs there to prevent women from entering by mistake.
But the irony was all the cleaners were women Thalassa carefully entered praying hat Lysander wouldnât be there by coincidence âCough As she entered, she coughed deliberately to alert anyone inside.
When there was no response she bravely in But she saw a tall figure.
noble demeanor at odds Thalassaâs breathing pa The man turned around, a hands His deep eyes like a starry nig sut, his broad back straight and lean body muscular, standing there with an authoritative aura, his ined in shoc and she froze on the spot Ky cold and sharp, staring at her His gaze seemed to pierce her soul making Thalassa feel a chill down her spine, fear creeping in She instinctively took a couple of steps bac forced a smile and said, Hele, Mr Sinclair, go good afternoonâ
Lysander gave a cold smirk and stepped towards her, âGood, very good First time she barged into the mens restroom she could claim unfamiliarity But the second time? How would she explain that?
Lysander was certain that she did it on purpose!
Getting close to him with a purpose, he had seen such tricks plenty of times As Lysanderâs cold and deep aura approached, his tall figure overshadowing her, Thalassa felt her heart pounding. She kept backing away, nervously stuttering, âMr. Sinclair, I, I, I came to clean the restroomâ¦â
To back up her claim, Thalassa held up the cleaning tools, mop and broom in her hand.
Lysander didnât look at the tools in her hand as he kept walking towards her, his tall and lean body completely overshadowing her frail figure.
âWoman, youâre good at making excuses. His voice was as cold as ice â1, I really didnât. Ah Thalassa was explaining, she really wasnât making any excuses, she was telling the truth.
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