The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 94

Thalassa was tidying up the conference room when she noticed a stack of A4 papers on the table. They were fashion designs, stylish and beautiful, instantly catching Thalassa's eye.

She walked over and saw the first design, a goose-yellow velvet skirt that was incredibly trendy. It reminded her of a similar skirt Faye had worn, yet there was something different about it.

"Thalassa! What are you doing?"

Just as she was engrossed in the designs, a frantic voice erupted from the entrance.

Turning around, she saw Faye striding in, gathering the designs from the table into her arms, and sternly said, "Were you looking at the designs? What were you thinking? These are the hard work of our design team, pulling all-nighters. Were they made for you, the cleaner, to look at?"

Faye's words dripped with sarcasm and disdain.

Thalassa had no intention to argue with her. She maintained a polite smile and said, "Faye, you're right. These designs are important. But then, why were they left on the conference table just like that? As the president's secretary, you should pay more attention to details. Being careless isn't a good habit, you know."

Faye was left speechless by Thalassa's sharp retort, her insides seething with anger. However, she had to maintain her elegance, even in her fury. "You don't need to clean the conference room anymore. The president's desk is a bit dirty. Go clean it," she said, struggling to sound composed.

Thalassa just turned and left.

As she walked away, Faye watched her retreating figure, a sly glint in her eyes.

When Thalassa entered the office, Lysander was reviewing documents at his desk.

The air was thick with tension.

Thalassa felt a suffocating pressure that made it hard for her to breathe.