Valeria returned to Maria with the feedback that she had delivered the letter to Clara. She knew that Maria was a pain in people's lives especially when it concerned the company but what Valeria didn't approve of, was the fact that Maria was narrowing her attacks to a young lady who was recently employed in the organization. It seemed ruthless and child-like but who was she to tell her mistress that? Her job was to follow orders not criticize her boss. "She didn't seem so perturbed." "Of course, she won't be bothered, she will definitely submit the C.V today, I know that for sure." Maria said sitting down on her well-built, comfortable sofa. The scent coming from the sofa was pleasing but Valeria didn't understand why her boss chose to add a perfumed scent to the sofa. "So why did you ask for her C.V, when you knew that she would bring it?""It's just a little game testing. She seems smart but she's foolish, you can go now." Maria said waving at Valeria in a queen-like manner."Que

Clara was called by Maria to the CEO's office and Clara walked as fast as her leg could take her. She couldn't tell if it was nervousness or guilt. The Secretary nodded for her to enter and she stepped into the office where Henry was on his seat and Maria was seated comfortably on a sofa with her legs crossed."Good morning ma'am," Clara said. Her voice was faltering, but she was able to control it.Maria eyed her and directed her gaze to Henry, then back to Clara. "You must be rather daft, for not greeting your CEO." Clara turned to Henry and bowed her head, "Good morning." She had no choice but to obey if not, Maria might suspect something."That's better. You look so much better today, than the day you insulted me." Maria smiled. "Isn't that true?" she asked, but Clara said nothing. "She presented her CV, what do you want from her?" Henry asked as he looked at his mother. He felt uneasy to see Clara in such a state.You're the chairman, Henry. Why don't you tell her what I need?"

Philip listened to Clara as she spoke out faster than he could hear, she was very nervous and he wanted to know why but she wasn't making any sense, at all. "So...you are trying to tell me that you volunteered to do the project?" He only asked what he understood from what she had been saying."No... that's not what I said," she said anxiously, "You weren't listening to me." "I...I was... it's just that you weren't making any sense." That was the truth."Well, I said that your mother gave me a project to handle...and she has reduced the number of days I have to finish it and I have a long way to go!" "So?" "So, I need your help.""How exactly do you want me to help you, Clara?" Philip asked. He wasn't sure about Clara's decision for his help. Clara sighed and tried to control the tears forming in her eyes. She had gone through a lot during the past weeks. Standing in his studio, she looked at the different paintings in attempt the prevent Philip from seeing her tears. "I just have

Dr. Mathew saw Clara at work the next morning, and he could not stop staring at her. He couldn't quite forget Philip's face the last they met. Now, Dr. Mathew was the one to warn Clara about Philip. He had seen the consequences of Philip's anger or withheld bitterness towards a person and the damage he does was beyond repair. Even if that person was close to him, he wouldn't care. Seeing the painting of that woman that day, sent shivers down his spine and he realized that he couldn't do anything to stop Philip's madness but to warn Clara or maybe take Clara away from Philip and Maria. Henry could be the best person to protect Clara because he wasn't like Philip but even with those ideas, Dr. Mathew still wasn't sure or satisfied.He feared that Philip would add Clara to the drama and endanger her life. "Clara." He called, approaching her. "Oh, uncle... good morning." She greeted with a smile. Dr. Mathew was afraid that the smile on her face would disappear forever when she learned m

Clara laid down on her bed, thinking of what would happen to her if Maria eventually found out about her real identity. She didn't know why her mother chose to visit Philip's mother but she guessed that the outcome of her visit would result in nothing but trouble in the end. Her mind slowly drifted to Philip, he was the reason why she didn't want anyone to find out about her family. The thought of her kissing him again, ran through her mind because she couldn't bear to lose the feeling of his touch and more importantly, his kindness towards her. She remembered the last time that they met in his studio. He didn't sound very annoyed over the fact that she missed their appointment making him lose his client, but she knew that deep down, he was disappointed. He just lacked the courage to tell her how he really felt. Her buzzing phone drove her out of her dreamland and she picked it up to answer. "Mom, I don't want to talk to you right now," she complained."Well, Clara I want to see you