Thalassa paused, turning to say, âDavid, what can I do for you?â
âCould you give the presidents office a quick sweep? And tidy up the water and cups.â David instructed Thalassa, then turned and walked away without engaging in further conversation with Faye Thalassa snapped back to reality, finding herself staring directly into Fayeâs eyes.
Faye was giving her a gloomy look, as if she held some grudge against her Thalassa blinked innocently, feeling like she hadnât done anything to upset Faye.
Furthermore, Fayeâs attitude towards her child had irked her, though she hadnât yet had the chance to confront Faye about it.
Why was Faye looking at her like that?
âFaye, Iâm off to clean now.â Thalassa said, picking up her broom and making her way to the office.
Seeing Thalassa about to enter Lysanderâs office, Fayeâs mood began to fluctuate, feeling a strong sense of crisis. Once Thalassa entered, she would be face-to-face with Lysander Just as Thalassa was about to push the door open, Faye spoke up in time, Thalassa, hold on a secondâ
âWhy?â Thalassa stopped, turning to look at Faye.
With a cold expression, ever a hint of hostility, Faye told her, âStart with the secretaries office instead, Mr. Sinclair doesnt like to be disturbed while workingâ
âOh, alright thenâ Thalassa obediently turned and headed for the secretaries office.
All the top-level cleaning was her responsibility, including the secretaries office.
Fayeâs request was within her job description, so Thalassa naturally had no objections.
While Thalassa went to the secretariesâ office. Faye entered Lysanders.
Walking in, she saw Lysander sitting in the presidentâs chair, engrossed in some papers. His expression was serious.
Behind him was a large, bright floor-to-ceiling window. The weather after the rain was casting a beautiful glow through the window, reflecting on him.
It was as if he was enshrouded in a rainbow of colors.
The sunlight, paired with his black suit, made him look even more divine.
His handsome face seemed as if a deity had descended.
Seeing this, Fayes heart pounded like crazy She had been secretly in love with Lysander for ten years, always finding ways to stay by his side.
Shed seen him reject countless confessions.
Some of these people had had some form of interaction with him before confessing, whether business or personal.
But after confessing, they were cut off from Lysanderâs life, even lasing the chance to do business with him.
So over the years. Faye had carefully hidden her feelings, not daring to tell Lysander or let him know She was afraid that Lysander would push her away, and then she would lose the chance to see him forever.
At first, she thought that Lysander didnât have interest in women, until Lysander had her find a woman from Hollowbrook, and bring her to him. Only then did Faye learn that Lysander had slept with this woman, and he was to take responsibility for her.
When Faye heard this, she felt absolute despair, her heart aching.
Lysander wasnât uninterested in women. It was just that his ideal woman hadnât appeared yet.
If that ideal woman appeared in Lysanderâs life, then her past efforts would all be in vain. Her silent protection by Lysanderâs side for ten years would all be for nothing.
Faye couldnât accept this How could the man she loved for ten years be so easily taken away by a woman who appeared out of nowhere?
She went to Hollowbrook, found out that Lysander and Thalassa had slept in an old house there. The house, ravaged by the rain, was in ruins, even their pig had been crushed to death.
She immediately made aâdecision, lying to Lysander that the woman had died in the collapse of the old house.
She hoped to erase Lysanderâs longing, to make the woman disappear from his heart forever.
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