Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire's Cleaner : Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

Christian's POV. "Alright, son. Thanks for visiting your old man."My father pulled me into a hug as we stepped out of the house."Come on faith. Don't talk like I don't always visit you." I mean I come here always, especially now that he had this accident. I couldn't just stay back knowing that he was here all by himself. "No words. And tell Kevin that I would be waiting for him next.""Ofcourse."I shook my head and got into the car. I waved him goodbye before driving off. I couldn't bring myself to tell what I had witnessed Nadia doing. She had left a long time ago. We had forgotten about her and it should stay like that. As I was approaching the house, I picked up my phone from the front seat next to me, with the aim of calling lucy; but kept it back. I needed to get what I was doing before getting it. After this must have finished; I will call her and we shall fix everything. I drove into the house and immediately went to my study to look at the information Tony had sent

Christian POV. After dressing for work, I went into Kevin's room and he was still sleeping. He didn't have anything to do, so he was bound to sleep all day.Figuring out that he was no way near waking up even if I tried to, I walked over to his table. I took a sheet of paper and a pen and wrote down what I wanted to tell him and kept it under the night stand. When he wakes up, he will get to it.After that, I got into my car and went to work.Lucy and I had planned to visit Mr.Frederick later on in the afternoon. The man has questions that he has to answer from us and I couldn't just let all that pass.I thought all he tried to do to Lucy was what she had told me, not until she told me that he had been sexually harassing her, while she was working with him.Such acts can't be tolerated and this man has to go in for it. I'm not about letting all that die down. People like him need to pay for every single wrong they have ever caused. I mean, his mates were out there with older wome

Lucy's POV I don't know why I was sad about his response to what I asked him back in the car.That did not sit quite right with me or is it the fact that I did not ask it directly? However, I didn't say anything as I made my way to marjorie's house. I was hurt but there was nothing I could do. I had done him wrong and I know that he was taking that on me even though he was not showing it, not that he told me but I knew for a fact that he was taking that on me. Perhaps, this was my faye and I just have to accept it and just let everything go.As the saying goes, if you love something, you should let it go. If it comes back to you, it was yours but if it doesn't come back then it was never yours to begin with. Maybe that was the case between Christian and I This was never meant to be. The earlier I come to terms with it, then the better for me .I decided to brushed all those thoughts off my head, even though I know it was going to take a long time. But for the time being,

Lucy's POV. Well well, I couldn't believe that things would end like this.We finally fixed things and everything would finally be okay now between us.Majorie and I were talking about me getting a job and I didn't know that it was going to come this quick and look at this now.Just right in front of me. I didn't even need to work so hard for it. Well, I'm happy to say the least Christian and I have been talking for the past two hours now.I kept asking him about how he has been coping and all that. I actually wanted to ask about Cyrus , like where he was and all that, if they had finally settled the difference between them. But I couldn't bring that up, given how much he disliked the guy.He was his friend and people do make mistakes but I don't understand if they have been something between them before the world Cindy stuff or it was just some mere thing. Nonetheless, I'm glad that I was finally seeing some light in his eyes, given the situations he had been through. It must ha

Christian's POV Lucy and I drove out of the company at the same time. When we were on the highway, she took the direction that led to her house while I drove to my father's house. I wonder why he was calling me. I drove into the yard and parked my car in the parking lot. I got out of the car and found George standing at the entrance of the house, with his hands behind his back, a smile plastered on his face. He is always there waiting for me, whenever he hears of my arrival. "Thank you," I told him as he took my bag inside. "Is my father in?" I asked as I followed him behind. "Yes, he is in the private living room and he has been waiting for you all day." I nodded and walked past him to the stairs Waiting for me all day. I had told him I would be coming over after work. There was no need for him to be overly dramatic. I don't know if George was the one exaggerating the whole thing or if my father had indeed been waiting for me all day. Nonetheless, I knew my f