Bethany had nowhere to go, so despite her reluctance, she had to return to Sullivan's apartment.
As soon as she opened the door, Clara, dressed in a black lace-trimmed dress and a white ruffled apron, greeted her.
Seeing that it was Bethany who had returned, she looked disappointed, but she quickly concealed it.
Noticing that Bethany was staring at her short skirt, Clara smiled shyly.
"I'm cooking. Sullivan likes pizza, so I made it especially today. Ms. Jones, would you like to have some?"
Looking at the radiant woman and her maid-like dress, Bethany felt a little sad.
She smiled and shook her head. "No, thank you. I've eaten out. You should go ahead."
Bethany returned to her room. She wanted to video chat with Leslie, but she was afraid of disturbing her rest.
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