Leaving DT real estate agency, Jack went to a nearby domestic helper firm by car.
“Good day sir, how can I help you?” A middle-aged man in his forties welcomed him.
Jack said, “I want to hire a carer.”
Because of Katherine’s stimulus, the doctor had warned that Jack’s mother cannot be stimulated anymore, or else her condition will get even worse.
He was currently busy with the West Shantytowns renovations and couldn’t accompany his mother twenty-four hours a day.
Finding a carer to take care of his mother was the best choice undoubtedly.
“Then sir you’ve come to the right place. Our company is professional. Now please, be seated.”
The middle-aged man invited him to have a seat. After pouring tea, he asked, “Are there help any requirements for your carer that you wish to hire, sir?”
Jack sipped his tea and said, “I want a fighter!”
“A fighter?”
The middle-aged man spat out his tea when he heard Jack’s requirement. Being strange and confused, he looked at Jack and asked, “Ahem… Sir, your requirement…”
Was he looking for a carer or a hitman?
“As long as he’s able to fight,” said Jack.
He has been married to Katherine for three years, he knew the Parry family too well.
The main purpose of a carer was to avoid his mother being stimulated.
The weak ones would not cut it.
“Alright then, I’ll start sifting through the possible candidates for you, sir.” The middle-aged man suppressed his doubts and professionally turned on his computer.
He was sifting through the list of available carers while asking, “Are there any more requirements, sir? What is the carer’s salary range?”
“It doesn’t matter as long as he can fight and take care of my mother,” Jack said casually.
His mother was his everything. As long as he could protect her, money was not a problem.
Furthermore, he was not short of money.
The middle-aged man looked confused.
He had been doing this business for nearly twenty years, but this was the first time he had heard such a strange request.
After screening for nearly half an hour, the middle-aged man’s eyes lit up.
“Sir, please have a look. Is this one suitable?”
He showed his screen to Jack.
Jack inspected closely.
On the computer screen was a detailed resume with a photo.
The girl wasn’t too old, just twenty-eight years old. She looked quite pretty, and her smile was sweet.
However, none of these mattered.
The important thing was that the girl was 4250px tall, and she was a former state-level kickboxer.
“She’s the one!” Jack was sure about it.
The middle-aged man said, “Good choice, sir, but she expected eight thousand Yuan.”
Compared with other available carers, a salary of eight thousand Yuan was indeed high.
Besides, this girl was quite young, her housekeeping skills would be not sufficient. That’s why her resume was placed at the bottom.
The middle-aged man had urged her several times to lower her salary, but for some reason, the girl just refused.
“Ten thousand Yuan!” Jack held up one finger, “But she must accompany my mother twenty-four hours a day.”
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