Chapter 80

Clara's POV

"I heard they hit your head hard," Layla said. She turned her attention to me. "Derek, it's your job as an employer to ensure your employees are safe and well-taken care of. I'll take her somewhere to rest." She turned to Derek.

"You can take her to my penthouse mother, and I'm sure she will be comfortable there." Derek offered.

Madison couldn't seem more displeased. "So, I see you are already well-informed about everything that happened," Madison replied, faking a smile at Layla.

"Sweetheart, I'm always informed. I know everything." Layla laughed. Layla returned her attention to me as she stroked my hair. "I will put this poor girl to rest." Layla smiled.

Derek pulled me aside, away from the two of them. I could feel Madison's glare on me throughout.

"Are you sure you are alright?" Derek asked. He took my hands into his.

I responded with a nod.

He sighed. "If my mother starts acting crazy or does anything you don't like, just call me, and I'll be there to save you," Derek