Chapter 3
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""okay, that's going to be hard "he said tapping his fingers against the table.
"Dad can I speak up"Kyle asked expectingly
"Yes, I mean you are literally speaking already "he said
to his son
"Do you think she can come over early in the morning to cook for me before she leaves for school and then she will come over in the afternoon to make lunch for me and so in the evening too" Kyle said to his dad while looking at me
"Yeah I guess I can, but when does he go to school "I asked his dad
"He goes to school as early as seven o clock and come back by Three o clock, while sometimes he stays longer than that, depending on his schedule I guess "the man said while still maintaining his charm"but wait, don't you think I need your contact "
" Of course,I mean yes sir, and I might need your address " I said to him
" You might not need it because I am personally going to assign Pluto to be in charge of your going out and coming in" he said
"I don't think I need anybody to be in charge of my transportation because I have many things to do, and I don't think I really have the time to be dependent on someone" I said sincerely
"Really, okay suit yourself"he said and stood up while scribbling down his address on my table, wanting to leave when I remembered something important.
"Sir, we did not talk about my payment" I said hurriedly
"We will after I see your service, well to be precise, depending on my mood" he said sluggishly
And that was how I became the personal chef of Idris Kyle, it was not an easy job,I mean imagine working your a*s out, waking up around five in the morning to go and cook and then whether you are being paid or not depends on one person's mood, not as if he doesn't have the money,I mean he literally has enough money to pay ten times more than anything he wants to pay me, but he just doesn't want to.
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