CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE.
Lorenzo's room was properly arranged and immaculate when Natasha entered. Weird. Someone had already cleaned the place. Why then did he request she cleans it again?
Just to make sure everything was in place, she dropped the cleaning bucket and made a quick round of inspection in the room. Two things were off. One, a used condom left in the trash bucket. And another, a brown folder on the bed.
She wore her gloves and took out the condom, discarding it in her own trash bin. Her hands itched towards the document to flip it open and see what was inside, even though it was titled confidential. Natasha got pulled towards it.
She turned around to check if there was anyone within or around, but no. She was alone in the massive bedroom of Lorenzo Lizzo trying to read his documents. Quickly, she took the folder and began flipping pages open.