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Kyrian_Vincent_93 · Urbano
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Chapter 107

Faye was in a panic, quickly explaining, "Mr. Sinclair, that's not what I meant, I really like you…"

"Enough, get out! Lysander cut her off, using a firm tone.

He didn't want to hear her say she liked him anymore.

Faye looked at Lysander with a wronged expression; his attitude left no room for negotiation. Holding back tears, she nodded and left his office.

Halfway out, she overheard Lysander calling David, "Get me the surveillance footage downstairs from the past few days before you come to work tomorrow. I suspect we've got a traitor among our top ranks."

Downstairs, wasn't that the floor right below the CEO's office? That was where the senior management offices were.

Faye felt a chill down her spine and hesitated for a moment, but soon, she acted as if nothing had happened and left.

Just as Faye got back to her office, she received a call from the front desk, "Faye, those two little boys are back. They're looking for Thalassa."

Faye had just experienced Lysander's cold treatment, and her sad emotions had not yet dissipated. Upon hearing the front desk's words, she was taken aback and asked, "Which two boys?"

"Mr. Sinclair's nephews." The front desk replied.

Faye's nerves were instantly on edge as she said, "Hold them back, don't let them come up. I'll be right down."

After hanging up, she immediately took the elevator downstairs.

Two handsome little boys were seated in the waiting area, looking remarkably similar to Lysander.

Seated next to the boys was a cute, chubby woman with a round face and friendly eyes.

The woman was Hertha, the boys' officially registered mother.

Seeing the three of them waiting there. Faye instantly felt annoyed.

Weaning high heels, she strutted over.

nice to meet you again, I'm Hertha. Do you remember me from last time?" Hertha stood up as soon as she saw Faye, greeting her

warmly.

Faye gave her a cold glance and scoffed, "A young woman like you is already a mother of four. It's true that you can't judge a book by its cover. Your kids wrecked Mr. Sinclair's office last time. What are they here for now?"

Faye's harsh words took Hertha aback, her smile fading to an awkward silence.

Just as Faye was about to send them away, she felt a tug on her sleeve. She looked down to see one of the boys, looking like a little girl, standing next to her, tugging at her sleeve.

She frowned.

The little boy asked in a childish voice, "Can I ask you a question?"

Just as Faye was about to lose her temper, she noticed the receptionist looking at Dorian with a sweet, adorable expression, and other employees passing by were praising the little boy's cuteness,

If she pushed the boy away now, she'd be the one at fault.

Suppressing her anger and impatience, she forced a smile and said, 'What do you want to ask? Please leave the Sinclair group as soon as you're done, this is not a playground."

Dorian gave her on innocent smile and asked, "What should you do if someone is unkind to you and you can't fight back, and they keep chasing you?"

"Run, of course. Run to a safe place and call the police Faye answered without hesitation.

Children's questions often seem naive.

Donan still had a sweet smile on his face as he said, "Yeah, we

pay for it. We should have called the police."

Hearing this, Faye's face instantly changed.

She was fooled by a four-year-old!

But we were too little to know to call the police, so Hertha had to

Upon hearing Donian's words, Hertha also began to realize that the children were not solely responsible for ruining Lysander's sofa. They had been frightened, hiding from someone who was chasing them and accidentally damaged the sofa in the process.

Seeing Faye's embarrassed expression, Hertha finally understood!

The person chasing the kids was Faye!

Realizing this, Hertha looked at Faye with anger in her eyes.