Chapter 45

When Thalassa saw this man, she felt a sense of familiarity. Where had she seen him before?

But she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

Upon seeing her, the man's eyes sparkled, and with a mischievous grin, he said in a laid-back tone, 'Hey, club girl, I didn't expect to see you at the Sinclair group. Here for Lysander?"

His casual and cheeky words were just so him.

Thalassa instantly remembered who he was.

That rich young man she met when she was working at the club, surrounded by gorgeous women, looked the most satisfied when a lady was feeding hirn fruit.

Thalassa became alert immediately, holding onto Hertha tightly and keeping him at a distance.

She gave an awkward laugh and said coldly. "Sorry, sir, you've got the wrong person.

After saying that, she tried to leave with Hertha