Chapter 88


    Thssa got startled, instantly pushing Lysander away and sliding off him. She tidied up her clothes


    while her face was full of embarrassment, “Mr. Sinir, I’lle and clean upter; I don’t want to


    disturb your meal.”


    She hurriedly left, running out of the office even before Faye.


    Faye shot ric an annoyed look; he sure loved watching a good show.


    Feeling embarrassed yet unwilling, she also left the office.


    ric’s smile was ambiguous and amusing. He ced the lunch box on the office desk, saying to


    Lysander, “Lysander, why do I feel like I’m the one disturbing your meal?”


    Lysander shot him a chilly look, “You’re quite self-aware.”


    ric’sughter grew louder; he leaned in closer and said, “How about I call them back?”


    Lysander’s gaze could kill, “Dr. Everest’s anesthesia is getting less and less effective, I need to import


    some from abroad, something that can shut someone up for half a year.”


    ric immediately shut up, “I’ll keep my mouth shut. A man needs food, so hurry up and eat.”


    Speaking about Lysander’s personal affairs came with a price.


    ric had learned his lesson and didn’t want to be anesthetized again.


    After swiftly exiting the CEO’s office, Thssa was about to take the elevator to the janitorial break


    room.


    “Thssa!” Faye called out to her.


    Thssa turned around. She watched her walk over and curiously asked, “Faye, what’s up?”


    Faye was wearing a professional women’s suit – a short skirt that hugged her hips and a blouse that


    was unbuttoned two buttons down. She wasn’t as disheveled as before, but there were obviously


    traces of her desperately trying to get close to Lysander in the office.


    She walked up to Thssa. Her face was aloof and had a sense of superiority. Her icy lips curled in


    mockery, “You’re just a little cleaner, do you think Mr. Sinir would be interested in you? He was just


    doing that to make me mad.”


    Faye was intentionally humiliating Thssa.


    Thssa felt a lump in her throat.


    What was wrong with being a cleaner? She was earning her money with her own hands and


    capabilities. What she was doing was quite honorable!


    She gave Faye a typical fake office smile, but her eyes were sharp, “Mr. Sinir would rather use me, a


    cleaner, to piss you off than do anything to you. You know what that means.”


    The elevator just arrived, and Thssa walked in after finishing her sentence. The elevator doors


    closed, and it went down.


    Faye was so angry that her face became distorted. Thssa actually said she wasn’t even as good as


    a little cleaner!


    She was just a little cleaner, so how dare she have the audacity to talk back?!


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    Faye’s resentment and anger towards Thssa deepened.


    She huffed and turned back to the office.


    Thssa stayed in the janitorial break room all afternoon, too afraid to go clean Lysander’s office in


    case she bumped into him and felt awkward.