Chapter 163

Reporter's POV:

She wiggled her eyebrows and walked over to her bag that was by my door.

As she pulled out a notebook, I started to have a feeling that this actually might work out. My mom would get her treatments, and we would save her life.

“Okay, here we go. Looks like Mr. Bigwig himself wants you to start on Monday.

He seems picky, but I know you can handle him. I have a list of everything he’s expecting you to do, and he needs you out at his house every other day.”

“Let me see.” I took the list from Maggie and scanned it down the line.

“This looks like basic cleaning demands. I can handle this.” I smiled and placed the list down on my counter, so I could study it later that night.

“I know you can. One more thing, when dealing with some of the wealthiest people in this city, you might find they can be total assholes. Just do your job, and ignore the rest. Okay?”

I patted Maggie’s shoulder as she was heading to my door.

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