She had wanted to make it a surprise but it slipped out of her mouth.
"Yaaaaay" I squealed excitedly like a little kid.
*Do not touch my head without my permission.
*You should eat after you have taken me to bed. I hate the smell of food on someone.
*Do not bath nor dress me up, i can do it myself.
*Do not touch me without washing your hands.
*Always talk to me calmly don't yell
*You must read me interesting bedtime stories.
*Please be neat, dirty people makes me puke.
*You have to be nice, sweet and intelligent.
*You'll read to me everyday for four hours in my library .
*You must make sure i have my fruits before and after my nap.
*You should be able to answer any question i pose.
*Be Courteous.
I sighed,the rules are quite challenging but it shouldn't be difficult to keep
"Oh.. my! There are more rules" i exclaimed opening another page.
"And not just that, there are much more rules" I said tiredly, laying on my bed.
Lemmy who was helping me select my outfit for tomorrow turned to me.
"Are the rules tedious? You can quit now if you find them difficult"
"Com'on bro" i laughed.
"The rules are quite challenging though but i should be able to cope" i said.
"Are you sure?" Lemmy asked.
"Of course, I'll be fine" i assured him.
"If it gets to a period where you can no longer cope, you can always quit okay? We can always get money elsewhere for mum's surgery" Lemmy said worriedly, starting to feel bad he pushed me into this.
"Lemmy I'll be fine" i said and he nodded.
" I'm sorry i pushed you into this Vera" Lemmy said soberly.
I stood up from the bed and held his hands.
"I swear,I'll be fine" I assured him.
"Okay" He said.
"So,have you found me a suitable wear?" I asked, trying to lighten his mood.
"Almost, trust me" Lemmy winked.
"Fashionista" I hailed, trying to lighten up his mood, and we both laughed.
I'm good at fashion too but Lemmy is great.
"Go ahead with the reading, you know you have to know the rules before you resume tomorrow" Lemmy reminded me
"Okay" I said jumping back on my bed.
I picked Kyla's rules booklet and sighed.
I continued reading the rules, sighing and exclaiming at interval.
The little girl does not look like she'll be a pain in the ass but her rules are.
"You mean Wilson is about to employ a slut as my daughter's nanny" Marya shouted, pacing her living room.
"Yes" Her husband confirmed.
He just received the information from their spy, who's one of Wilson's bodyguards but secretly works for them.
"Get me my car key!!!" Marya screamed.
"Is she not the same slut he slept with?" Mr Jury James thought as Marya was screaming all over the house.
That bastard likes taking everything that is his!
If he had not lured Marya with money,then he would have lost her to him.
He hates the fact that there's another bastard billionaire people love much more than him.
Wilson Highton keep getting everything on a platter of gold while he struggles to even get a deal done.
He had devised several means to bring Wilson down but the motherfucker kept going up, he had to quit since none of his plan worked.
And he took Marya from him just to hurt him, he doesn't love Marya and he knows Marya doesn't love him too she only loves his money but so far,their marriage has been good but he still can't do without cheating, he loves to taste different women.
He knows Marya would leave him just as she left Wilson when she finds another great billionaire but Wilson and him are the top billionaires in the city.
"Jury I'll be right back"
Marya said rushing out of the house with two bodyguards.
"Yeah,go deal with him" Jury laughed.
"Get me my laptop" Jury said to one of his workers who bowed before scurrying up the stairs.
"He should have just gotten rid of the damn Kyla, that will really bring down Wilson everyone knows how much he loves and cherish his daughter. Taking his wife was not painful enough, now he would go for his daughter" Jury thought, smiling and wondering why he never had that thought.
His laptop was brought to him and he quickly made a background check on Vera Robert.
"Ohh, her parents owns Better fashions" He thought aloud.
Seems he had some history with the downfall of Better fashions but that's none of his business now.
Wilson knows this lady is a slut! Yet he employed her.
He knows Wilson would never employ an indecent person as his daughter's nanny, and now he has gone for a slut.
What could be his plan?
"Get me a drink" He ordered and a worker who was holding the drink quickly poured some into the glass cup.
He handed it to him, forgetting to bow.
"You're fired" Jury said simply.
"Please I'm so s..." The guy was pleading.
"Take him out this moment and send his luggage after him" He ordered the two bodyguards standing behind him.
They bowed before carrying out his order.
He picked his phone and placed a call across Jaz
"Boss" Jaz voice broke through the phone.
"Jaz, there's another person you need to keep a close watch on"
"Who? boss"
"The nanny resuming tomorrow"
" Okay boss, i'll make sure i fill you in on every information i get"
" Okay, Bye"
Jury got on his feet and turned to one of his bodyguards.
"Call madam Kelly and tell her that I'll be coming tonight" Jury said and grabbed his drink before heading upstairs.
"How dare you do such a dirty thing Wilson!" Marya yelled barging into Wilson's living room even when the guards tried to stop her.
"The only dirty thing in this room is you. What the hell are you doing in my house?" Wilson asked, equally pissed.
"How dare you try to employ a slut as my daughter's nanny!"
"Should that bother you? A slut gave birth to her remember" Wilson taunted.
Marya swallowed hard, the words got deep to her.
"Emily, don't make Kyla come to the living room" Wilson said to the cook who was serving him juice when Marya entered.
"Okay" Emily said, rushing up the stairs, knowing Kyla can come down any moment.
"She's my daughter and i have the right to decide who i want as her nanny. That lady isn't gonna be my daughter's nanny! What morals will she teach Kyla" Marya asked.
"Perhaps if your mum had taught you morals,you won't have ended up in another man's house" Wilson said, sipping his drink.
"Are you crazy?" Marya asked angrily.
"I'm not but i think you sound like the crazy one" Wilson said.
"If you insist to have that lady as Kyla's nanny, i promise to take this to court" Marya threatened and Wilson laughed loud.
"Court? Have you forgotten you lost the right over Kyla Four years ago?. Do you even care about her? Remember you chose money over her in court. You chose 50.1 million dollars over your daughter Marya, are you even a mother?" Wilson asked, still angered over the past incident.
Marya swallowed hard again, glaring at Wilson
She won't deny the fact that she still loves him.
He keeps growing handsome each passing day.
She missed him and she suddenly feel like hugging him.
She missed his hug.
She missed being in his arms.
"I'm ready if you wanna take it to court but you know I'll always win ,you'll only stain your reputation" Wilson said.
"Wilso..." Marya was saying. "Leave my house this minute, i don't want to see you in my house except on your visitation days okay?" Wilson said clearly.
"Should i order my bodyguards to push you out the way you ordered your bodyguards to push me out five years ago ?" Wilson asked.
Marya took one last glance at him before slowly walking out of the house.
"Dad" Kyla called loudly from upstairs.
"Yes princess" Wilson replied.
"Emily doesn't want me to come to the living room" She whined.
"Emily, she's free to come now" Wilson said and sighed knowing Kyla is coming to bombard him with questions.
Her nanny should resume already.
Next morning**
"How do i look mum?" I asked my step mom.
"You always look nice Vera" Mrs Ruby smiled.
I was ready to resume, all I had to do now was just to get into the car Wilson sent to me.
I wondered if he'll keep sending cars to pick me every morning.
"I selected the outfit" Lemmy boasted.
"There he goes again" I said
"Of course i knew he did" mum laughed.
I was putting on a simple navy blue shirt tucked into a denim pencil skirt, with black shoes and a black handbag.