an eyebrow.
“What?”
“I’m sorry, Nora. You seemed… familiar. Just for a second.” He coughed and looked at the papers on the table. “Well, how about we go over your duties on the job? Please, take a seat.”
After reviewing the paperwork, I accepted.
The job was easier than I had expected. A private company handled the monthly deep cleaning. My duties mainly involved light cleaning, errands, supervising the gardener, and keeping track of the contractors renovating the southern wing.
“You see, I enjoyed doing these things myself,” he signed. “
