Chapter 33

Clara stared at Bruce for a moment before finally saying, "Got it." Yohan adding her on WhatsApp was pointless. He still preferred sending his bodyguards on errands. He could've easily texted her the meeting spot, but no, he had to make his bodyguard run back and forth. "Tell Mr. Morris I'll be upstairs in a few minutes." Bruce nodded. "I'll let Mr. Morris know. Sorry for the disturbance, Ms. Fowler." Clara didn't respond. She just turned and walked away. Bruce watched her disappear into the private room before heading out. Ten minutes later, Yohan stepped out of the elevator, flanked by his entourage of bodyguards. He quickly spotted his new wife crouched by the door of the presidential suite. Seeing him, Clara stood up, using the wall for support. Her legs were numb from crouching so long. She quietly moved aside, letting Yohan step forward to unlock the door. The bodyguards glanced at Clara. Curiosity was evident in their eyes, but none of them said a word. Bruce just gave