Chapter 92

Faye was green with envy for Thalassa, she hated her. Yesterday, Lysander dared use Thalassa as a reason to reject her, which was a total slap in the face.

Thalassa, the root of all evil, was there and saw everything. She had to go!

Upon hearing this, Thalassa instantly got Faye's drift. She said, "Faye, there's a price to pay for spreading slander."

"Yesterday, no one else heard the conversation | had with Lysander in the office apart from you. So who else could be spreading rumors?" Faye was sure that Thalassa was the one who let out the rumors.

Now, the whole company is buzzing with gossip about her and Lysander, even absurd rumors that Lysander is gay!

Facing Faye's accusations, Thalassa stood tall and fearless.

"I didn't eavesdrop on your conversation with Lysander, and I wouldn't do something as boring as spreading rumors. Faye, as a senior staff, you should know better than me that you need evidence before you accuse someone! I might only be a cleaner, but I will not tolerate baseless accusations! If there's nothing else, I have work to do."

With that, Thala

turned and left the office.

She had been in the

work.

Cleaning Department all yesterday afternoon after cleaning the top floor and went straight home after

How could she be the one spreading rumors?

Besides, she was also part of the rumors, no way she would want to make herself the target of gossip.

Lysander had also heard the rumors when he came to the office, his aura icy and displeased.

He called Faye, shouting. "To my office!"

Soon, Faye was standing in front of Lysander.

Lysander gave her a quick once-over, noticing a change in her outfit today, but to him, she was the same old Faye.

He said in a deep voice, "Immediately suppress these rumors and gossip. If I hear anyone talking about this again, you won't need to come in tomorrow!"

Faye quickly said, "Mr. Sinclair, someone's deliberately stirring the pot. I've just finished looking into it and found the answer. Mr. Sinclair, listen to this recording."

The recording was from earlier when Thalassa was at work, female employees whispering in the elevator.

After they finished speaking, Thalassa's voice could be heard, "Who knows? Besides, everyone's different, you can't compare people like that."

"Oh my god, is that the cleaner that Mr. Sinclair brought in to embarrass Faye?"

"You're slow on the uptake, gossiping right in front of the person involved. You're really something."

The recording ended.

Lysander's gaze was icy, his expression unreadable.

Faye reported, "Mr. Sinclair, Thalassa was cleaning the office yesterday and she was the only one who heard our conversation. It's clear that she spread the rumor to show that you're interested in her, to let everyone in the company know."

Faye saw the chill emanating from Lysander.

She continued, "She has a lot to gain from this. First, she wants me to lose, for all the Sinclair group employees to understand that you value her more than me. Second, she wants everyone to know that you have feelings for her, so she can get closer to you and declare herself as your woman. She's forcing your hand, using public pressure to make you admit that she's your woman."

"Are you done?" Lysander's gaze was sharp, as if he was about to see through Faye's mind.

Faye couldn't figure out Lysander's real intention, hesitated a bit, then lightly nodded.

"Get but!"

Faye was taken aback, seeing that Lysander was angry, she swallowed her pride, slightly bowed her head, and then left the office.

Why?

She had made everything crystal clear, why hadn't Lysander expressed any intention to punish Thalassa?

He didn't even have any intention to confront Thalassa!

Faye clenched her fists, her nails digging into her flesh, her indignation and jealousy twisting her delicate features.