All Chapters of The Billionaire's Cleaner : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Lucy.I have thought of all possible ways to get to Mr.Christian but there was nothing at all and I was left with the option of going to his house.I couldn't go to his house this morning because he should definitely be at his office. After debating , I finally woke up from the bed. My alarm has been constantly ringing and I just had to switch if offMr. Frederick had given me one week to get his work done. I will use that as an excuse to stay at home and not show myself at work. He put me into this, so I was going to show him just how it feels to make someone do something against their wish. Sighing, I wake up from the bed and stretch my hands.I placed my legs into my floppy slippers and made my way to the bathroom, where I stripped and got into the shower.After my shower, I went to my closet and got dressed in black shorts and a white t-shirt with my hair in a low ponytail. Just as I was about to step out of my room, my door swung open from the outside, making me step behind.

Lucy I did not like what I was about to do, but I couldn't just bring myself to think of anything else.Today was Ophelia's birthday. I had gone to visit Mr. Christian just about three days ago and everything went out smoothly.I didn't know that it was going to end up like that. With him accepting everything .We stayed together and made some arrangements about Ophelia's birthday party.She didn't even want it at all, but Mr. Christian couldn't let that slide. Kevin on the other hand, was so happy that I was in their house. I even remember he had secretly told me that, Christian was really happy that I was around and that since I left, he has been moody and never really talked to anyone, though he didn't try to show it. Kevin said ge was someone that knew how to read people and that's how he could do it. That's was great with him.I know what was going on with him.The worst part is that, he told me that he loved me. That really just change everything about the plan; abo

Christian's POVI woke up dazed and confused, trying to remember what had happened the night before. All I could recall was a hazy image of Lucy giving me a glass of wine. My head was pounding, and as I rubbed my temples, I realized I couldn't find my phone.Panic set in as I searched my room, but there was no sign of it. I wondered if I had lost it somewhere or if someone had taken it. I needed to call Lucy to find out what had happened the night before.I got out of bed and stumbled into the bathroom to take a quick shower. As I dressed in my black suit, I went down to the living room, where I saw my father, and the others siited around the dinner table. The living room was spotless, like nothing had taken place here. The person that cleaned it, did a good job."Good morning, father." I greeted and turned to my younger brother Kelvin, my driver Salvador, and my maid Ophelia. I greeted them as well, which they responded with smiles on their faces."You left the party quite early la

Christian's POV.What is wrong with Lucy? Why isn't she picking up my calls? It's been almost two weeks, since I lastly talked with her and she told me that, she would look for time so that we could meet and she would explain to me what had happened, after then, her number hasn't been going through. It's been switched off. Tony too has been unable to find out what was going on or what happened before she uploaded those pictures. Like what was wrong with her? She spiked my drink, got me drunk, slept with me and took photos, and uploaded them on the media. Hadn't it been that I was not vigilant enough and I was not connected with the top media personalities in town, I don't know what I would have done. My reputation would have been hanging on a threat.She did wrong. All I wanted from her is to tell me if she was okay if someone was threatening her.But now, her phone was completely off. I needed to talk to her.She has alone to explain to me."I can see that you are ready for wo

Lucy's POV. I'm wearing this blue tight fitting gown that I bought specifically for tonight's meeting with Christian. I'm nervous as I wait for him at the coffee shop, knowing that I need to explain everything to him. My heart beats faster with every passing minute, and my palms are starting to sweat.I keep looking at the door, hoping Christian would arrive soon, but seconds tick by, and he's nowhere in sight. I start to feel anxious; maybe he's not coming, or he's changed his mind about our meeting. If that is the case, he should have told me about it and not make wait here.The coffee I ordered, had already finish and I had to order another one.As the minutes turn into hours without any sign of Christian, I'm left disappointed and confused. Why would he agree to meet me and then fail to show up? I rehearsed over and over all the things I needed to tell him, but now I guess I will have to wait for some other time.It's frustrating, but I know there's nothing I can do but wait. I t