Chapter 91

Amelia checked her reflection in the mirror. She made sure not a trace of her ordeal showed, then stepped out. In the break room, she asked casually, as if nothing had happened, "Madeline, has Mr. Morgan come by again?" Lucas was infamous in their housekeeping department. He strutted around like he owned the place and constantly flaunted his wealth. That wasn't even the worst part—he had a habit of getting handsy. A few staff members started discussing. "Every time he comes, he brings some woman along. It's such a mess. Whoever ends up cleaning it gets the short end of the stick." "Don't even get me started. Last time I escorted him, he tried to grope me. He looks like a pig but thinks he's handsome. Yuck." "Oh my, I hope I'm not in charge of that area today." Amelia listened and smiled faintly. "Is it really that bad? I escorted him last time. I think it was alright." Remembering what Lucas had said to her last time, something dark flickered in Amelia's gaze. However, her