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    “Bring Rita with us,” said Marissa.


    Connor looked puzzled for a moment. “Who is Rita?”


    Marissa gestured toward Rita, who was a short distance behind them. “That nanny who upset Grandma. I want her to go to the Daniels Manor to look after Lawrence and Lindsay, and handle their kindergarten drop-off.”


    Connor nced at Rita, recognizing her as the woman who had caught him following Marissa the other day. Had it not been for this meddlesome nanny, he could have kept Marissa oblivious to her sleepwalking bit longer, secretly enjoying her nighttime visits.


    This nanny seemed too curious and would likely disrupt his ns to pursue his wife. He didn’t approve of her!


    So he firmly objected, “Our family already has plenty of maids who can adequately care for Lawrence and Lindsay. We also have bodyguards and drivers for the school runs. We don’t need this dim-witted nanny.”


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    “Third her, not the Sanchez family,” Marissa countered. “Rita’s job is to look after Lawrence and Lindsay, so she goes wherever they go.”


    “Then let her go,” Connor responded. “Besides the maids already at the Daniels Manor, I can hire professional nannies for Lawrence and Lindsay. We don’t need this unskilled nanny.”


    “No one is more skilled than Rita!” Marissa asserted confidently. She then looked at Connor with a teasing smile and said, “You seem to have a problem with Rita. Why? Is it because she saw you in that broken car, tailing us homete at night?”


    “Tsk,” Connor clicked his tongue. He found humor in her words, saying, “Don’t you know why I was in that broken car, following youte at night? If you think that’s my humiliation, let’s discuss how you pressured me into sleeping with you.”


    “Ahem!” Marissa quickly diverted her gaze. “There’s no need to dredge up the past.”


    Connorughed. “Why are you so adamant about bringing this nanny along?”


    Marissa said briefly, “She’s inexpensive, efficient, loyal, obedient, pretty, and easy on the eyes!”


    After her exnation, Connor took another look at Rita before turning back to Marissa and said, seemingly off-topic, “She’s not as pretty as you, not as easy on the eyes.”


    He meant it sincerely. The nanny was indeed striking, perhaps the most beautiful among her peers, but in his eyes, his vige girl outshone her in beauty and appeal. This nanny seemed tock charisma. Her expression was often vacant and uninspiring.


    However, his vige girl was the opposite—her eyes sparkled with life, and she was always concocting some yful scheme, making her captivating to behold.


    Marissa was unaware that in that fleeting moment, he had such a vivid description of her in his mind. She was momentarily at a loss for words, then retorted, “Who told you topare me to her? We’re discussing whether you’ll agree to have her stay at the Daniels Manor.”


    Connor realized he had strayed from the topic but was not embarrassed. He deftly said, “I don’t agree.”


    “Why not?” Marissa asked, confused. “Isn’t the Daniels Manor spacious enough for one more nanny? Don’t worry. I’ll handle her sry and even her meals!”


    Rita only required a small space to recharge. Moreover, Rita didn’t use much electricity each month. Bielefeld enjoyed many sunny days, and Rita could recharge her batteries by simply sunbathing. Her monthly electricity costs wouldn’t surpass three hundred dors.


    Connor’s mouth twitched. “Do I seem like I can’t afford a nanny?”


    Marissa stared at him, demanding, “Then why don’t you want to bring Rita to the Daniels Manor?”


    “I just don’t like her!” Connor said bluntly.


    Marissa was taken aback and then demanded angrily, “Why don’t you like her?”


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