Clara opened the envelope. Inside was a check for fifty thousand dollars and a note in Evelyn's sharp handwriting: "For your next act. Don't waste it."
Her new employer was Dr. Evelyn Shaw.
"Technically," Evelyn said last week, "you're now my sugar mom. You manage the accounts, you drive me to scans, you yell at the insurance company." sugar mom 2
Clara looked him in the eye. "I'm her power of attorney. And her sugar mom. Now get me a chair." Clara opened the envelope