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MILLIONAIRE FORCED HIS HOUSEKEEPER TO SING: WHAT HAPPENED LEFT EVERYONE... Clémence woke up with a start to the shrill sound of the alarm clock. The sun was timidly peeking through the shutters of her small room. She stretched her numb arms and glanced at the clock. 5:30. A day like any other was beginning. She sighed, rubbed her face with her hands and jumped up to avoid falling back to sleep. The room was modest: a single bed covered with a faded duvet, a wooden wardrobe worn by time and a desk where notebooks and pencils were placed. Clémence crossed the corridor in silence so as not to wake her brothers. She glanced furtively into their room. They sleep like angels, she thought with a tender smile. In the bathroom, the cold water froze her face, but at least it had the merit of waking her up completely. After quickly getting dressed, she put on her work uniform: black pants and a clean white shirt that was worn at the seams. She tied her hair into a tight ponytail. A familiar image flashed back to her, the reflection of a 27-year-old woman, her features drawn by fatigue but her eyes full of determination.