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read it. He gave me two pieces of paper, one with the rules and the other with the daughter's routine, like a schedule of obligations. I would have to sleep at his house, travel, go to places his daughter goes, take her to and from school, go with her to doctor's appointments, ballet classes, among others. About the rules: No going out without permission. No allowing the child to stay up late. No screens, other than the TV and on a schedule. No visitors or being late. No cell phones during work hours. No taking pictures of the child, the house or any of the residents. Do not take the child out of the routine. Do not go out during work hours. Do not interact with employees. - Did you get an idea of ​​what it will be like? - Yes, perfectly. I will comply with all the rules and obligations. - You will have a one-month trial period, if my daughter does not approve or I do not like your work, you are out. - That will not happen. - Great! He handed me another piece of paper, this time talking about the amounts, bonuses and everything I would be entitled to. "Is it not enough?" "No, of course not." "You will meet Ayra at noon, that's when she gets out of school. This is my home address, be there at the exact time," he said, writing on a card. "I won't be late." "In the meantime, pack your things and take them to my house. You will start tomorrow, but today you will meet Ayra and I think it is important to spend some time together." "I can't believe I did it. Thank you so much, you won't regret it." "You haven't done it yet." "But you're halfway there." "See you later." "Thank you again." I got up to leave, but before I opened the door, he called me. "Miss Parker!" "Anything else?" "Forget about what happened. Now that you will be working for me, I ask that you be professional and act as if we only just met." he said seriously and coldly. "That won't be a problem, I don't usually dwell on the past. - Exactly, past. It only happened because of the alcohol. - See you later, Mr. Armani. It was like a punch in the stomach, not that I was falli