Clara's POV
I entered the hotel building, and it welcomed me.
Nervousness gripped me throughout the first several days after my interaction with Derek. I was always afraid that if I ran into him again, he would be fired.
I've grown more composed lately. It was practically a given that I wouldn't work for him again since I traded shifts with another maid. He got access to the presidential suite via a private elevator. When I totaled up my possibilities, there was almost no chance I would see him again. This is why I said I may have gotten away with it.
I entered the break area.
"Why do you feel like this today?" Ivy enquired.
"It's a lovely day," I grinned in response. "I sense that wonderful things are about to occur." I went on.
"Well, I hope you become a billionaire and win the lo
