Arin loves dogs too

The car pulled out at a very big Mansion and parked in the garage, The driver came down down and opened the door for Sarah as well as Irish.

"Thank you" Irish smiled at him.

"You can call me Carl" The driver responded. "Any other time, Ma'am?" He was referring to Sarah.

"Irish , why not hand over your house key to Carl, he will get your necessary Stuffs?"

"Huh? Am I starting immediately?"

"Good Lord, yes you're , Irish"Sarah said and walked into the house.

"Here, am I allowed to keep my dog too? I have a dog, Dolly by name and I have no one to adopt him".

"I'll bring her in for you, It's left to sir to decide if your dog stays," Carl collected the key and walked back into the car.

Irish walked into the house the way she had seen Sarah go through,. Everything was new to her as she has never been in such a place once in her life.

Billionaire they say, and not millionaire. What do you expect? She questioned herself.

"This way Irish!" Sarah quickly dismissed the maids immediately Irish stepped in.

"So I'll start by taking you round the house. You will get assigned to your job by my brother when he's back in two days time. You've to be in your best behavior as you have to pass his test too"

"Oh." Irish muttered as she trailed behind Sarah.

"This is the family personal dining, expect family no one else has the right to dine there expect being invited." Irish nodded as she admired the dining.

"This is Ethan's reading room" Sarah pointed to a door as they walked past it. "Once he's there, he's there for rest"

"Does that mean he doesn't want any sort of distraction or being disturbed?"

"Yes".

"This is Arin's room" She opened a particular door.

It was sparkling clear and the room was painted pink I'm colour, every thing in the room was pink or purple in colour.

"You must keep an close eye on Arin, she's a good girl and get along easily but she hated California... She may place her rule for you" Sarah laughs and went along as showing her Arin's Bathroom... Closet, and others .

Expect for the room door there are two other doors inside the room which one was the bathroom door.

"I'll show you your room,before that... This door is a mini door... I can also lead into the Nanny's room which should be your room, making it easy for you to attend to her when needed" Irish nodded.

"Come, I'll take you to your room" They both walked out and walked into the next room.

"Is this my room?" Irish asked as she was baffled with the beauty of the room. What does she expect when she's in a Billionare's home.

"Yes it is. The maids will bring in your few stuffs when Carl is back. Your closet needs to be changed too, As Ethan won't tolerate you wearing this" Sarah said and smiled so Irish won't fell bad.

Oh" She mouthed.

Just so you see, This door leds directly to Arin's room so you can attend to her faster". Irish nodded.

"Now that's all for today, You need to rest... Ethan and Arin will be back in two days time so I'm sure by then you may have been familiar with all the things here."

"Thank you so much Sarah" she smiled.

"Do call if you need any sort of support" Sarah dropped her card and walked out.

Irish sighed and held her waist as she started round the room. Heaven in Earth" she tell herself.

She walked into the bathroom and to have a bath was all she needed as the bathroom was smiling at her in her imaginations.

She opened the supposed Arin's attached door and Sarah was right, it will be easy to attend to her quickly like this.

Irish smiled, and hoped Arin and Her father Ethan will just be as sweet as Sarah. She's not good at tolerating rude people.

She removed her wears and went into the shower for a long cold bath.

She should probably call her mother after this and inform her about the updates. She's grateful that she didn't give up and she promised to dedicate her best in her works. "She's dealing with a Billionaire" she reminded herself.

NAME ~ Irish Levine

ADDRESS ~ Apartment 87 Cobittain Building, California.

AGE~ 25

PARENTS ~ Fredrickson Levine - For ex jewelry attendant.

~ Ana Levine ~ Fashion Designer for Poulet fashions.

GPA ~ None.

DEGREE ~ None.

JOB - Model for Poulet fashions and ex Model for Alicia's Fashions.

HOBBIES - Sewing , Cooking & Reading.

MARTIAL STATUS - Single.

Ethan read the file Sarah had sent to him in his email. He was okay with what he saw but he wasn't satisfied. He had to meet the nanny first before concluding. He doesn't play with his daughter and won't stand her being maltreated or abused by her nanny.

He trust Sarah to appoint a good nanny but he has truth issue.

"Can I come in Daddy."? His angel Arin knocked at his door. He shut his laptop and raised his face.

'"come here little angel" Arin ran and hugged him.

"How was your night?"

"It could have been good but I went to bed without you".

"I'm sorry angel"

"What happened? You didn't come back home last night"! Arin pouts.

"I went for business and I thought it will end early but I was mistaken, It was late to come back that night so I Lodge a hotel. I'm sorry" Ethan pecked her and she squeeze her face.

"I told you not to drink alcohol in the mornings!"

"It was just a glass" Ethan laughed.

"It's still the same , you drank it before breakfast, it's unhealthy".

"I'm sorry Daughter. I just needed to calm my nerves"

"Have you been thinking?"

"Arin, you're six years and speak more than your age. Come here let's go have breakfast"

"Ok Mr Ethan!"

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Irish finished taking her bath and walked out of the bathroom just in time to hear a knock on her door.

"A minute please" She said and hurriedly put on the only cloth she saw on the closet.

She opened the door and it was two maids who were carrying her luggages and another set of new bag she couldn't recognized. Dolly was with them too as she wriggled her tail and they both hugged.

"Please Come in" Irish told the maids.

"I'll help arrange that"

"No thanks, Miss Sarah demand we leave you to rest" one of the maids said.

"Oh" Irish mouthed.

The maid helped filled the empty closet with new wears and shoes, and flip flop. Irish felt honoured.

In less that 28 minutes the maids were done and exist the room. Irish picked up her phone and placed a call on her mother.

"Hello Irish".

"Hey mum:-*Guess what?"

"You seem excited so I have no doubt that you've gotten a job? What's it about?"

"Yeah mum. Remember the waitress girl I told you about last week? She helped me get the job" Irish went on and on to tell her mother how Sarah had helped her pass the interview.

"A nanny Job? Are you happy with that? You're a Modeler Irish."

"Mum... I have tried, Model is not something one can do without money. I'm tired, Maybe when I get enough money from this new job I can decide what else to do in my life. Beside I'm in a billionaire's home".

"Billionare with a child? Nanny Job? I trust you Irish ad I can decide your life for you. Just do what makes you happy, Have you meet them?"

"No Mother, They will be back in two days time"

" Okay "

"How's Daddy? I understand he's still mad at me but do tell him I miss him and will be back when I'm okay. Talk later"

Irish ended the call and sighed. Dolly licked her face happily as they both laughed. Dolly seemed also excited about their new home.

"Stay here Dolly, I'll go take a look at the house".

Dolly wriggled her tail understandably. Irish walked out of the room shutting the door behind. The house was huge and she could get lost easily if she's not careful. She find her way into the kitchen and meet an older woman backing her and preparing something.

"Hey"? She greeted and the older woman probably in her mid-forties turned to face her.

"Hello? Are you the new maid? I can't recall your face and I heard there were ten new appointed maids"

"No I'm not. I'm the Nanny"

"Oh. That's cool, you just arrived I guess. Please sit down while I prepare dinner, I don't mind you keeping me company".

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Irish asked as she sat down.

"Just help cut the onions and that's all, I'm almost done" Irish stood up and grabbed the onions then start cutting.

"How long have you been working here and do you live in?"

"For the past 16 years, and yes I do" the woman uttered as she added some spices into her pot. Irish wowed.

"That have been a whole long of years, Alone? Do you have a child? Sorry I'm just curious"

"It's fine. I'm bored staying alone with no one to chart with, I've a son he's 18.. I've been working here this long because that's the only way I can return Ethan's favour to me. He had asked me to take a leave but I insisted on still working here".

"A favour. Do you mind sharing", Irish used her left hand to wipe off the tears circles in her eyes due to the onion she was cutting.

"Yes, he helped me when my baby was still a month old. I was sent parking and had no where to go, but he gave me and my boy shelter. And for the past 17 years he had been taking care of my needs and that of my boy. I'm forever grateful to him".

"He must be a nice man", Irish smiled.

"He is" The other woman closed her pot. "You can called me Gabrielle"

"I'm Irish. How come it's only you in the kitchen while their are lot of maids who can help out?"

"Ethan loved his meal prepared by me. He doesn't trust any of his maids as they can poison him like what happened years ago".

"What Happened?"

"That might be a story for another day. Here give me the onion and thanks"

Irish went back and sat as she wondered what happened.

"But he's not around now. Atleast you should have someone helping."

"I'm already used to it. Even if he's around or not" Gabrielle smiled.

Just then a maid walked in and went to the fridge. Took some water and walked out. Irish stared at her.

"You should be careful with all of the maids here, They all have skeleton on their closet"

"Thanks for the advice".

"You're welcome. Help me set the dinner while I dish out the meal, Sarah is still around and will want her food ready before she leave"

"I'll have mine here, and I wanted to ask, I've a dog "Dolly" and I was wondering if it can land me into trouble or I should be place it for adoption?"

"It wont be too bad for you, If he's..." Irish corrected her immediately. "She" she smiled.

"Oh, if she's a good dog then it's okay. Arin loves dog too and you can win her heart with that".

"Alright thanks. I'll set the table now. I have a lot of questions but probably I'll ask tomorrow". She walked out after Gabrielle had nodded.