Chapter 732


    “Thssa, you’re back.” The front deskdy at the Sinir Group warmly greeted her.


    Thssa responded with a smile. “Yes, I am here on behalf of the Crawley Group to discuss a


    coboration with Mr. Sinir. Could you please give him a call?”


    She was always polite to the front deskdy.


    “I’m sorry, Thssa.” The woman apologized. “Mr. Sinir has left instructions that you’re not to be


    allowed in. I don’t think I can even announce your arrival.”


    An hour ago, she received an email stating that Thssa was not allowed to enter their offices.


    The front deskdy was puzzled. Why the sudden order?


    An hourter, Thssa was here.


    It seemed like Mr. Sinir had anticipated her arrival.


    Thssa’s smile faltered. She had been wondering what would happen when she met Lysander, but


    she hadn’t expected to be turned away at the door.


    She nced at the clock, regained her smile, and said, “It’s okay. I can wait downstairs.”


    Lysander would have to leave at some point since it was only an hour from lunchtime, right?


    The front deskdy kindly reminded her. “Mr. Sinir left the office half an hour ago. He’s not in.”


    So, waiting here was futile.


    “Where did he go?” Thssa asked.


    The front deskdy shook her head. “I don’t know Mr. Sinir’s schedule. Maybe you could call


    David.”


    Thssa gave her an awkward smile.


    David probably wouldn’t take her calls now.


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    She screwed him over twice. He must be resentful towards her by now.


    “Well, if it isn’t Thssa.” A taunting female voice rang out. “From a cleaner to Mr. Sinir’s secretary,


    huh? Those who sleep their way to the top neverst long. Weren’t you fired by the Sinir Group?”


    Thssa looked in the direction of the voice and saw Daryl approaching with a mop,ing to clean


    the floor at her feet. “Excuse me, this floor is dirty.” Thssa stepped back, and Daryl followed her foot


    with the mop. “Honestly, I just cleaned this ce, and then people dirty it again.”


    She was being purposefully mean.


    Thssa felt ufortable and stepped on her mop.


    “What are you doing?” Daryl asked, trying to pull her mop free.


    “You’re looking down on me. I want you to look up and see who’s higher. The person or the dog?”


    Thssa said while looking at her sharply.


    “Are you insulting me?” Daryl was furious.


    “Did I insult you? Is it my fault that you think you’re a dog?” Thssa retorted.


    The front deskdy couldn’t help butugh.


    Thssa had a knack for putting people in their ce.


    “You…” Daryl was fuming. She took a few deep breaths and gritted her teeth. “You used to be by Mr.


    Sinir’s side and enjoyed his favor. Who are you serving now? You have the audacity to approach Mr.


    Sinir again?! Do you think he’ll take back an old me?”


    With that, she yanked the mop from under Thssa’s foot.


    Thssa, annoyed, released the mop suddenly.


    “Ah!” Daryl lost her bnce and fell backward onto her rear end, making a thud as she hit the floor and


    grimacing in pain.


    The front deskdy covered her mouth as she winced in sympathy.


    Thssa gave Daryl a disdainful nce and walked away.


    Ever since Charlotte treated Daryl to sushi, she had changed. She harbored deep animosity towards


    Thssa, and she grew increasingly disrespectful with their each encounter.


    It’s true that you be who you hang around with.


    But she failed to realize her ce. Charlotte was jealous because she was the fiancée chosen by the


    Sinir family for Lysander.


    Charlotte had the right and the status to feel resentment and jealousy.