Thalassa gasped.
Was she really that different? Perhaps his resentment was steering his taste towards a path of venting.
"Take a break from work and brew some coffee," David suggested.
With no other option, Thalassa rose to prepare the coffee.
It was her job, after all. Making coffee was part of her daily responsibilities.
David exited the office seeing her stand up and brew coffee.
Thalassa chose the freshest coffee beans, grinding them to perfection, brewing the coffee, and adding a small spoonful of sugar and a touch of cream.
She then carried the coffee towards the CEO's office.
She gently knocked on the door and, upon being granted permission, she entered with caution.
Lysander, sitting on his executive chair, was exuding an air of profound authority and unparalleled luxury.
David was standing at the desk and reporting his work, "Mr. Sinclair, all the information on the toy shop owner has been sent to your inbox."
"Alright, get back to work," Lysander dismissed him with a wave of his hand.
David left the room, leaving Thalassa clutching the coffee tighter.
The toy shop owner?
Could it possibly be the same toy store owner she had encountered the previous day?
Why was Lysander investigating her?
Maybe because she had interacted with the owner, and even transferred money to her?
Confused and anxious, Thalassa's breath hitched slightly.
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