The mansion was quiet that afternoon. A woman named Clara was carefully cleaning the marble floor while preparing the house for an important family gathering.
She had worked there for a long time and knew every room by heart.
Then the front doors opened.
A glamorous woman named Vanessa walked inside wearing a sparkling dress.
Clara looked surprised.
Clara: Can I help you?
Vanessa ignored the question and walked toward the dining area.
She picked up a glass from the table and calmly poured herself a drink.
Clara: Ma'am, that's for the guests.
Vanessa: I know. I'm a guest.
Clara looked uncomfortable.
Clara: Mr. Daniel didn't tell me anyone was coming.
Vanessa smiled.
Vanessa: He doesn't have to tell you everything.
Clara returned to cleaning, hoping the strange encounter would end quickly.
But Vanessa continued walking through the mansion as if she owned it.
She touched expensive decorations, opened drawers, and criticized the way the house was being cleaned.
Vanessa: This place could look much better.
Clara finally stood up.
Clara
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