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Clara walked into the kitchen where some maids were cleaning up, she stared at them repulsively as they bowed their heads to her surprised by her presence, it was unusual for guest to come into the kitchen but they had seen Miss Clara once or twice so they knew their master must have allowed her since his bodyguard was following behind her.

"Don't just stand there, get me something to drink."

"Juice or water Ma'am?" One of them asked.

"Juice?"

"Let me get the wine," the other responded immediately rushing to the fridge to get one of the wine, while the other rushed to get a clean wine glass.

"Leave it on the counter and get out," Clara ordered.

"Ma?"

"You heard me, or are you deaf?" Clara asked.

"No ma," they both replied doing as she had ordered and leaving immediately with their heads bowed, it wasn't a new thing for them to be ordered around by guest.

"We don't have much time Clara stop fucking around and find out," Clara heard Hardin's voice on the device connected to her ear.