Loretta could not sleep that night.
She lay in bed staring at the ceiling, her mind repeatedly going over everything that had happened with Sheldon.
She had never imagined that a simple decision to ask Kevin to save an innocent life would result in her receiving a portion of Sheldon's shares.
The thought still felt surreal.
Just that afternoon, she had been worried about finding another job and saving enough money to eventually buy her own apartment.
Now, she was suddenly a shareholder in one of the Goodman family's businesses.
She turned onto her side and sighed.
Everything had changed so quickly that she was still struggling to catch up. "Ahh! The wealthy really do things differently,"
By the time she finally fell asleep, it was already well past midnight.
The next morning, Loretta came downstairs for breakfast and found Lydia already preparing the table.
"Good morning, Madam."
"Good morning, Lydia."
Loretta took her seat, "where is Mr Goodman?* She asked.
