Chapter 89

Amelia’s POV: At 3:30 in the afternoon, a black sedan with a Smart Cleaning Services logo slowly rolled into the Cloud Villa complex. The car pulled up in front of Everett Robinson’s villa. Behind the wheel, I sat wearing a face mask and work uniform, an ID badge hanging from my neck. A security guard approached and tapped on the window. I rolled it down and handed him my work ID. “Housekeeper?” “Yes.” The guard didn’t ask much. People who lived here were rich and usually just dropped by occasionally. Most of the time, they hired part-time cleaners to tidy up. Soon, the security gate opened. The black car drove into the yard and parked. I got out, climbed the steps, and stopped at the front door. Pulling out an old phone, I snapped a picture of the electronic lock. Then I opened a message tab and texted the first contact on my list. Smart Cleaning ID 133, Miss Brooks: I am here. No one home? The reply came quickly, in a voice message from Eleanor. Eleanor: “No one is in. The code is 12