Chapter 755
“Mr. Ethan is pushing me for the contract. We gotta hurry up.” Betty’s words were rushed; her
expression was fraught with anxiety as well.
She wanted to make a good impression in front of Ethan to get another chance to be close to him.
“I’ll ask in the afternoon,” Thssa replied.
“Don’t wait for this afternoon. Just go now!” Betty was impatient.
“But I still have work to do…”
“I’ll do it for you,” Betty immediately took the files from Thssa’s hands with a look of encouragement
on her face. “When you sessfully sign the contract, I’ll treat you to a nice dinner.”
“Alright, I’ll go now,” Thssa agreed.
After all, she had eaten her breakfast and promised her to ask if the contract could be signed. Since
she had promised, she would do her best. Thssa took the contract and arrived at the Sinir group.
After exining her purpose to the receptionist, thedy happily told Thssa after she called David,
“You can go and see Mr. Sinir now.” “Okay. Thank you.”
“Why thank me? It’s just my job.”
Thssa took the elevator up to the highest floor, where David was waiting for her.
“Ms. Everhart, we meet again.”
“Indeed, David. Is Mr. Sinir in a good mood today?” Thssa asked casually as she walked with
David.
David remained silent.
“What’s wrong?” Thssa asked, curious.
“Ms. Everhart, I dare not answer your questions lightly. If it’s another trap, I might fall into it without
even realizing,” David said.
“Um, I’m sorry, David. I was just under pressure.” Thssa scratched her hair in her embarrassment.
“Here is the CEO’s office. Please go in,” David said, standing at the door with a respectful tone.
“Thank you, David. I’ll treat you to lunch sometime.” Thssa responded with a polite smile.
David nodded slightly without saying anything and left.
Thssa retracted her gaze. She took a deep breath, prepared herself mentally, and knocked on the
door.
“Come in,” a deep voice sounded.
Thssa walked into Lysander Sinir’s office where he sat in a handcrafted ck suit. He was
exuding an aura of wealth, elegance, and authority. He was reviewing some documents.
Thssa took a deep breath and approached the desk, stopping a few inches away, “Mr. Sinir, I’m
Thssa, Ethan Crawley’s secretary. The Crawley Group has a project which they would like to
coborate on with the Sinir Group.”
She was here on behalf of the Crawley Group so she carried an official tone.
Lysander looked up from his documents. He riveted his deep-set eyes on Thssa, who was standing
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straight and serious; she was holding a folder in her hands and carrying a professional demeanor.
He set down his documents, got up, and walked towards her.
His tall, imposing figure approached, making the air around Thssa feel thin. She held her breath and
blinked, “Mr. Sinir…”
Lysander stood in front of her and lifted her chin with his index finger. “I only want to work with you.”
“What?” Thssa was forced to look up at him, her eyes filled with confusion.
She didn’t understand what he meant by “only wanting to work with her”. She didn’t have a project to
negotiate with him. Lysander’s deep gaze intensified, his voice husky, “You already knew how to
persuade me to coborate before you came, right?” “Mr. Sinir, please look at the contract first,…”
Thssa turned her face away, avoiding his finger, and handed him the contract. Lysander didn’t even
nce at the contract, his deep-set eyes fixed on hers. “Will you do it willingly, or should! make you?”