Kayden's POV

"I said I don't want to see anyone. Get out, I don't want to listen to you." I spoke angrily, when I heard a knock on my door.

"Sir Kayden, I came to give you your briefcase" I heard Clara's voice.

I stood up to open the door, snatched the briefcase from her hand, and closed the door without locking it.

"I'm sorry, I just had to let myself in. Sir, are you drinking?" She asked me, taking the glass of alcohol I had in my hand. That was the last glass left from the entire bottle, and she pissed me off with her silly question. Who is...