Your boss is so weird" was the first thing I said when I walked through the door.
"Tell me about it" Clara nonchalantly said, turning away from the bar.
"How do you guys deal with him" I said referring to he other maids at his house. I dropped my purse and sat on the dinning table. I was starving.
"Well he is barely around so we just get to deal with him only morning an nights, his commands, his desire for perfection.."
"Perfection?" I asked
"Mr Leornard is one of a kind, he loves everything to be done his way, he wants everything to be done orderly, like we are following some sort of rules and regulation"
"That's... " I was at loss for words
"Not totally a bad thing if you think of it" she completed. "He's not totally a jerk" I tilted my head to study her.
"You seem to know a
