Clara packed in to Sherman house

A month later, it was then told about Sherman Not being able to have constant help due to his rude life.

"I think this is the opportunity for me to help. I don't care how difficult it might be for me. All I want is to make him look like his brother." Clara said she was planning to bear the insult from Sherman while being with him.

She got to inform Lucas and Norah about her new decision.

They were pleased with it. But when it got to her mother, she almost got mad at her. "When have you turned a fool?" She asked.

"You have decided to live your life with the hope that Ava will return to life." She asked. Clara on the phone.

"Mother, you wouldn't have heard this if I hadn't called to hear your opinion".,she said on the phone.

"You are no longer a kid; you have you love to plan, but get this inside of you, that I won't be there when he starts rattling on you. Remember, he is rude and arrogant; he doesn't have respect for people. Clara, you are my only daughter; taking such a step is to reduce you to nothing. Before him." Evelyn kept giving her reason.

"Whatever I am doing, mother, I do that for Ava and not Sherman. He doesn't deserve my help. But I have to." She said.

"You are going nowhere. I should hear that you packed into his house to help him; he should get himself some help; moreover, he is a billionaire; he has inherited his brother's wealth. Clara, do you want to make yourself look cheap before him?" She repeated.

"No, mother, that should be the last I will do." She answered.

"I believe I and your dad gave you good training; wherever he is, running his business now, he won't be happy with this decision." She added.

"I am not pleasing anyone but Ava." She responded.

"Whatever" Evelyn said and continue. "But I should not hear or see you near Sherman House; if I do, you cease to be my daughter non your father daughter." Evelyn spoke more.

Clara didn't allow her words to discourage her; rather, she took the step and called her song manager, informing him of intending absence for a month, which was after she had released an album in remembrance of Ava. The album went as far as to be popular; it was a song that touched the heart. She described his love for her and how she had missed him. However, it got the third award of the year. Which comes after a year and Nine month Ava has gone.

Now, Clara stood from her chair.

She got her dress iron and went to the bathroom to have her shower. She went in, pulling her clothes and underwear. She stood in the middle of the shower, where she allowed the water to pour on her. It cooled her body and made her feel refreshed.

"Oh.!" What a remembrance of Ava touching; I felt his hands around me." She rounded off her bath and had to dress up. This took her 20 minutes to make herself look attractive and pretty; she did that to get Sherman's attention. "I believe he will get attracted to me by the time he sees me." She said to herself and had her hair curled.

After that, she held her bags and made her way to the car, where she entered and drove off.

Clara took about an hour to get to Sherman House. She was driving slowly, either to continue with her mission or to return. Clara gained more courage; she packed aside and looked in the mirror in her car, where she breathed down. "What are you doing, Clara? Isn't this presenting yourself cheaply to Sherman?" She paused and answered. "NO.! She then looked into the mirror again and stared at herself from head down to her lap. She wore a black skirt and a t-shirt, which made her more pretty After that, she ignited her car and drove into Sherman House. When she was out, Sherman heard a sound from his sitting room. He drew closer to the curtains, and when he realized it was Clara, he muttered. "Hmmm.!" Then called his driver's attention.

"Take me in." He said. But before he would do that, Clara was already in.

Sherman had to wait to confront her.

"Good after Sherman." She said, standing before him, looking pretty. He stared at her and said,

"What are you doing here, you bitch? Why are you here with your bag? Did anyone invite you?" He tried putting words into her mouth.

"I am here to help, for the few days left." She answered, drawing closer.

"I don't get you; did I demand that? Who precisely do you intend rendering the help to?

"You, of course." She answered.

He burst into laughter.

"I didn't remember asking you for that. Why not understand that this is a year and eight months Ava left? Why are you struggling with what you won't be able to achieve? Clara, please take your leave; you are not welcome here." He concluded.

"I have made up my mind to tolerate your arrogance and rudeness; just for Ava and not for you, I am ready for this." She said to him,

He didn't mind, nor was he attracted by her beauty. Sherman had no reason to hate her; it was already in his nature not to have a close relationship or intimacy with a female, he felt it was yet time for that.

"I don't need your gender name; you are not involved in a moment like this."

"You will get to need my gender soon." She answered him.

"You must be joking. Don't try getting me interested in this conversation. I have said it. Leave my house." He repeated, but she insisted on staying.

He got angry and was about leaving, and Clara tried to help him.

"Don't touch me. Not the wheelchair." He said this to her and turned to his driver.

"Get this into your head. Whichever day she assists in bringing me out or in, I will have you on fire." He caution his driver.

"I have heard you, sir." The driver answered and assisted in pushing him in the wheelchair to his room.

"He couldn't compliment my dressing. Am I not looking attractive? Hush"she sounded. And added. "Nevermind." She sat, awaiting when he might change his mind.

"Is she still there?" Sherman asked his driver on the phone.

"Yes, sir," he answered.

"Get Nergui to show her the guest room; she should remain there. While you put an eye on her?" He instructs him.

That was done immediately, with Clara being directed directly to the guest room.

The next day, she woke up with the expectation of putting a smile on his face that morning. She walks down the stairs in her nightgown.

"Good morning, Sherman."

Sheramn got shocked; he was almost choked by the tea he was sipping.

"Sorry." She ran to get him water.

"Don't try that." He told her. "You would have made me choke with the tea."

"I am sorry if I have caused you harm." She repeated.

"You have, and for you not to continue, do not come anywhere closer to me. I detest you." He added.

She felt so worried and disgraced and had to leave to her room. She got in there and wept.

"He is still sturborn,; when will he be like Ava?" She said this while in pain. She picked up courage, opened the door, and stood behind the entrance leading to the dining room.

She kept watching him and imagined his looks as those of Ava. "He chewed and sipped like his brother; his eye and hair attracted me. Sherman, I see Ava in you; due to this, I will keep pressing until I change you for good." She said it within her. Sherman had breakfast and relaxed in the sitting room.

He was to visit his office in two days, where he would know how Hudson's and Ranee were doing.

On the morning to his visit to office, Clara stood and had his meal prepared. She decided to give him a change of diet. She was permitted by the chef. With that, Clara prepared him rice and chicken, with little vegetable source. She asked the chef to serve it to him herself.

Sherman, after dressing up for work, tried helping himself down to the dining room, which was difficult without the help of his driver, while Clara walk in to his room to know how he was doing, she got to see him struggling. She strenched her hands to assist, and while she bent, he gave her a slap.

"You must be stupid. I have warned you to stay away from me." He pointed at her and brought his phone. Dial, his driver's phone number, asked him to come over.

He did as well, and assisted him.

Clara placed her hands on her cheek; she had tears run down her cheek. She was silent and had to sit on the floor there, sobbing.

Sherman went to the dining table expecting a cup of tea and toasted bread. When he opened it, he was carried away by the aroma of the food. He fetched it and ate.

"Wooo! he exclaimed before Amber, the chef. "You decided to change my meal this morning. I love it; it tastes delicious. Can you please make this for more for dinner?" He asked her.

"I wasn't the one who prepared it. But Clara." She answered smiling, although she wasn't aware of what had transpired between him and Clara.

Sherman poured the food on Amber's body.

"How dare you allowed her into my kitchen? This is poison." He shouted at her.

"Take me out of here. This is annoying." He told his driver.

Amber got provoked by what he had done. She shouted Clara's name, with the annoyance in her she rushed to confront Clara, in reaching there, she saw Clara sobbing.

"What happened.?" Amber asked.

"Nevermind." Clara answered with an open smile.

Amber did all she could to know what had caused her tears, and Clara claimed to be fine. However, Amber told her more about why this had happened. And how she wasn't happy with it.