Chapter 10

Clara's POV

"Your job there is only to clean and nothing else," he said.

What else did he think I would do, I wonder.

"I will make sure that you are fired and that you never work here again if you do anything improper or disobey any of my directions. Do you understand?" He made a threat.

I gave another nod.

"Now get to work," he commanded. He slapped me out of my thoughts with a clap of hands.

He gave me the penthouse access card.

We weren't permitted inside his apartment until we were cleaning; it had its own private elevator. I pushed the elevator button to reach the top floor of the structure.

He owned almost 10 mansions in New York alone, so I'm curious why he was travelling here. I've heard that he hasn't visited in the last three years. Everyone was shocked by this.

This was advantageous for me in another aspect as well since I wouldn't have to deal with him and would just be cleaning the apartment before leaving before he came.

After a protracted wait, the elevator doors eventua