C194 Three Times, Three Times, Three Years Vs. the Post.

The car pulled up to the Jenkins estate, gliding through the grand iron gates. Clarissa stepped out and said to Ms. Amadea, "You can head back now. I need to have a heart-to-heart with Mrs. Jenkins."

Amadea's gaze lingered on Clarissa's unadorned face, a gentle laugh escaping her lips. "I can't leave you here alone at the Jenkins'. I'd never hear the end of it from Director Morgan