Chapter 90

Clara was totally wiped out from the flu. As soon as she posted on Twitter, she collapsed into bed and fell asleep.

Lilah, after hearing Clara’s symptoms, swung by Dr. Woods’s office to pick up some meds. Then she checked in with little Aiden and reminded the nanny to keep a close eye on him before hopping in the car to head to the MorningLight Apartment.

As soon as the driver stopped downstairs, Lilah grabbed the bag of medicine and jumped out of the car.

When she got to the elevator, it was parked on the 17th floor. She didn’t think much of it and pressed the button.

A few seconds later, the elevator arrived. She stepped in and hit 17 again.

As the doors slid open on the 17th floor, Lilah had just stepped out when she froze.

A well-dressed man was standing right in front of Clara’s door, knocking politely, holding a bag in his hand.

She walked toward him, suspicious. “Who are you?”

The guy looked sharp, didn’t seem shady or anything,