Chapter 402


    Thssa’s face held a soft smile that stiffened slightly at the sight of Zephyr. She prepared to greet


    him, but he didn’t give her the chance. His eyes were filled with disgust and prejudice, a. A sharp, and


    piercing gaze that passed over her and moved on.


    His look was like a handful of salt thrown on the wounded heart of Thssa, making the pain even


    more intense and unbearable.


    It wasn’t until he was out of sight that Thssa took a deep breath,. She pressed the elevator button


    and stepped inside.


    Arriving at the top floor, she was met by David, waiting by the elevator door.


    “Ms. Everhart, I thought you were out sick today?” he asked, surprised.


    “I didn’t take a day off.” She stepped out of the elevator and then realized who might have called in sick


    for her. She quickly retraced her steps and asked David, “What did Mr. Sinir say?”


    David gave a lightugh, “He didn’t say anything. But, I think you should check in with him first.”


    “Why?” Thssa asked.


    “You’ll figure it out,” he said, stepping into the elevator and closing the door behind him.


    Thssa hesitated, but eventually decided to follow David’s advice. After all, Davidhe had been


    working with Lysander for years and probably knew him better.


    She knocked on the door of the office. When she heard a low voiceman permitting her to enter in a low


    voice, she pushed the door open and said, “Mr: Sinir, should I prepare the conference room?”


    Thssa reported in a professional tone.


    Recognizing her voice, Lysander paused, his pen in his hand. He looked up, his eyes deep and


    focused on her.


    Her oval face was still clean and innocent, but it carried a unique charm. Her long, and split wrap skirt


    entuated her slender lower body, showing off her curvy hips and straight, fair legs. It was subtly


    seductive and appealing.


    He remembered how she had been fired from the Sinir gGroup by Zephyr, not because she wanted


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    to leave, but because Zephyr gave her a severance package of ten thousand dors.


    And to thepany, Zephyr had said that Thssa had quit on her own, even willing to pay a penalty


    of twenty thousand dors.


    He had misunderstood her, thinking that she had left to join Leopold, even if it meant paying a penalty.


    Now seeing her againher reappearance, stirred a warm ripple stirred in his heart.


    He gestured for her toe over. “Come here.”.


    Remembering how he had pulled her onto hisp thest time he called her over, Thssa tensed up.


    Her heart was pounding, but she didn’t dare to disobey Lysander’s order. She walked over to the edge


    of the desk and asked cautiously, “Mr. Sinir, how may I assist you?”


    “Why are you at work with an injury!?” Lysander’s words carried a hint of reprimand.


    If she didn’t know how much he hated her, and all the things he did to make her life difficult, Thssa


    might have thought he was concerned about her.


    “It’s just a small injury. It’s fine,” Thssa said, maintaining a distance from him, not daring to get too


    close.


    “Is that so?” Lysander stood up. His tall figure instantly enveloped Thssa, his presence imposing.