‘Not all blue-eyed men are gun-crazed maniacs.’
‘They are not all bad. Some are nice people.’
‘He was one guy, and they locked him up.’
Regina recited the positive mantra she created to calm down.
“Reggie Martin?” Jonah asked, looking suspiciously at the roster.
“Yeah, it’s Regina Martin. I signed my nickname when I filled out the form. Is that going to be a problem?” She asked, noticing only men were sitting in the waiting area when she looked around.
“We did not expect—”
Regina raised an eyebrow, waiting for him to continue. ‘Was he about to say, woman? Are these people sexists? Is that why there are only men here today? I think the Labor Department needs to give them a visit.’
Jonah cleared his throat. “Let us head in so we can start the interview.”
“Ms. Regina Martin, here for the nurse position.”
The men at the table looked at her in surprise. Miss? They tried to mask their reactions, but Regina noticed.
“Mr. Myles Bennet to your left.” Myles nodded in his dark blue suit.
“Mr. Yvan Bennet in the middle.” Yvan had a sheepish smile and a glint of mischief in his eyes. Regina nodded, pretending not to recognize the most famous model in the country.
With his powder blue suit and slicked-back hair, he looked mature, but his signature smile sent a very blinding signal, and there was no denying it was him sitting across the table.
Who would not recognize Yvan? His face grazed every magazine, tabloid, and billboard ad on the side of buildings and buses.
“And Mrs. Hailey Bennet will be your ward if you get accepted,” Jonah introduced.
“Hello, Mrs. Bennet. It’s nice to meet you. I hope you feel good after meeting with so many people today.”
“Oh, that is sweet of you to ask, dear.”
Myles looked at her credentials, and Regina was everything they looked for in a nurse. She graduated at the top of her class and worked at Grace Medical way before she graduated.
Grace Medical was well known all over the world as the hospital that revolutionized the health industry. Innovations and top-of-the-line research came out of this hospital and it was every intern’s dream to get in.
To get accepted meant the individual had the highest recommendations from their professors.
“It’s a bit tiring, but the boys are doing the interviews. I’m just here to see if I like the people they talk to. So far, I’ve seen several hot guys I wouldn’t mind tucking me in.” Regina laughed, and the brothers looked at their mom with surprise.
“I’m so glad you came because you remind me of my best friend. She cut her hair that short one summer and cried a lot after.” Mrs. Bennet looked away, and Regina knew that was her cue to pay attention to her potential employers.
It intrigued Myles and Yvan why their brother approved Regina’s interview when Owen had strictly instructed them to hire an all-male crew for their mom.
As they listened to the exchange, they wondered why their mother opened up when she barely uttered comprehensible sentences when the interviewees were male.
Only a handful of interviewees gave their mom any attention, and those were the candidates that Owen had flagged as “potential.”
Myles, being in charge for the moment, wondered, ‘Why should we follow Owen’s type of questioning when it sounded like they were all applying for a technical job?’
Having their mom interact with the interviewee was more important, as she would spend more time with them.
Sure, he agreed that the muscular guy earlier would fit as their mom’s physical therapist as she needed more exercise and needed someone stern to guide her, but the nurse didn’t need to be a man, right?
Mrs. Bennet had arthritis, and it was hard for her to use her arms and legs, often using the wheelchair to make her life easier. Exercise would help with her mobility.
The caregiver position was still unfilled as they needed someone to stay overnight when the nurse left in the evenings. And Owen specifically said no women.
“Ms. Martin, why are you leaving Grace Medical to work for us? Aren’t you going to be bored sitting with an old lady all day?”
“I came as a representative of the hospital. The administration has decided that since your mother was a big contributor to the hospital, we should send one of our own to care for her.”
Myles smelled something fishy about this reasoning, but he let her go. And because Regina was good at keeping a poker face, she made her reason sound like a valid excuse.
She did not want to reveal that being their mother’s nurse would help her avoid facing her traumatic experience daily.
“I really like her. She looks and sounds like Mandy. Do you remember Mandy?” Mrs. Bennet tapped at Yvan’s arm and he smiled at her lovingly.
“Yes, Mom. I remember Aunt Mandy. She was the best.”
Yvan had been observing how his mother’s disposition had changed since Regina stepped into the room, and if he could choose, he would pick her to be his mom’s nurse.
Each time Myles tried to interview Regina and ask about her experience of caring for elderly people, Mrs. Bennet would interrupt them with another story about her and Mandy when they were young.
“I was in college when my grandmother started falling ill,” Regina talked over Mrs. Bennet when she turned her attention to Yvan.
Myles looked like he was in charge and she knew getting his vote was important.
“I volunteered to care for her during my time off, so I understand how to care for your mother as if she was my own.”
“If I may ask, why do you need a nurse to care for her?”
“Our mother’s memory is diminishing. Her illness can be called different names, and we do not name them in front of her because she gets upset. She has not forgotten us yet, but we do not want to wait for the day we lose her because we have been negligent.”
Regina nodded. Alzheimer’s or dementia is the leading illness amongst older people, and neglect always leads to injuries and complications, thus making the rest of their days more difficult, and most often painful.
“Mom said she does not need a babysitter, so we will not require her staff to wear the standard white uniform. But you can wear those colorful scrubs they wear at the hospitals all the time.”
Myles was talking about the multi-colored, printed scrubs hospital staff at Grace medical used when they were interns.
“Or you can always wear the sexy mini-skirt ones, too.” Yvan earned a beating at the back of his head as soon as he uttered the words.
“I apologize for my brother. He’s a stupid kid filled with unnecessary thoughts.” Regina chuckled.
‘I could easily get along with this family. They look like nice people.’
“I like her. Tell her to start tomorrow.” Mrs. Bennet said matter-of-factly.
Regina was surprised, and she looked at the Bennet siblings, wondering if they would hire her on the spot. When they averted their eyes, she knew not to ask.
“Would you like some water?” Regina asked, seeing the older lady lick her lips several times and touch her head whenever she spoke.
Regina ordered the assistant to get Mrs. Bennet a glass of water and ensure they kept her hydrated throughout the day. She knew dehydration could often lead to headaches, and increasing her fluid intake could help avoid it.
This take-charge attitude cemented Myles’ decision that Regina was the best candidate to care for his mom.
“Thank you for coming, Ms. Martin. My older brother is not here today, and he will have the last say in hiring the candidates, but I feel you are a good fit for my mom. We will let you know the results in a few days.”
Myles did not want to promise Regina anything, but he would definitely try to convince Owen to hire her. Because, with Regina in the room, their mother seemed like herself again. And it was something he wanted to see more of. He missed his mom before the illness started affecting her.
Mrs. Bennet looked around frantically a few minutes after Regina left. “Where is Mandy? Why did she go?” “Who?” Yvan asked. “My best friend. She was just here.” “The nurse? She had to go home for the day, Mom.” He answered. “Where does she live?” “It’s on her file.” Yvan got a swat on the side of his head. “What are you doing? Don’t give her ideas.” Myles ground the words out in a whisper. “We’ll show it to you later, Mom. The next applicant will be here in a few minutes.” He said in a normal tone. “Just don’t forget, okay? Maybe we will visit her later.” “Sure, Mom,” Myles said dismissively, thinking Mrs. Bennet was in one of her episodes and it would pass away soon, so he swept her request under the rug. -=- Regina was sure she wouldn’t get the job. She was the only female nurse there that day and caught early on that the invitation for the interview had definitely been a mistake, only because she signed her name as Reggie instead of Regina. They couldn’t cancel Regina
“Ma’am, I’m sorry to say this, but the madam never paid for the items she ordered.” Regina looked at the untouched cake slices in front of her and the fruit drinks beside them. When she hesitated, the server spoke. “You guys looked like you were discussing something important, so I didn’t think it was right to interrupt.” “Oh, it’s fine. I’m just calculating if I should eat half of this right now and the rest at home later, so you won’t think I’m a pig.” She laughed, and so did he, bringing out the dimple on his cheek. ‘Hmm, he’s kinda cute.’ Regina admired the cute server when she thought of an idea. “Do you mind if I ask the people in your cafe if they would like some free cakes and drinks? I really can’t consume all of this.” He agreed, and when only the chocolate cake and iced tea were left, Regina sat down and pretended she would eat it. “Oh, here’s my card. Just charge everything on it.” The man’s eyes lit up after reading her information. “Miss Albright, my name is Jas
A few days later, Regina was relaxing at home in her black tank top and tiny shorts, dancing to the beat of her favorite tunes. She just finished applying to another hospital, knowing she was not getting the Bennet job. So she played it cool. She borrowed a few of her father’s long-playing records, something they had in common even with almost 50 years of an age difference. Regina was a miracle baby. Her parents had given up on having a daughter. So when she came out, everyone doted on her and guarded her with their lives. She loved the sound the old record player made. It was an heirloom from her brother, handed down with the apartment. Choosing the next album and the feel of changing the records gave her entertainment. Stephen Albright had records he collected from when he was a teenager, classics from the 70s to the early 90s when record sales went down because of newer technology. Recently, popular musicians jumped back on the bandwagon, and the newer generation started calli
“Mrs. Bennet, would you like coffee or tea?” “Tea dear. I love tea. I can help you make some,” she replied while gazing at the pictures on the mantle. “Okay, you can help—” “No!” Owen replied, walking to the kitchen to intercept his mother. “I wanted to ask her to select the tea she wanted. She won’t get hurt. I know what I’m doing.” She whispered to Owen in an annoyed voice. “You keep saying that.” “Get the tea box from the pantry and bring it out here, Mrs. Bennet.” “It is not heavy. Even if she drops it, it’s fine. You have to stimulate your mother’s brain and let her think for herself.” Owen gritted his teeth. Though he didn’t agree with her methods, he let the issue go. “You’re babying your mother too much. Let her be. She’s not all gone yet.” ‘She’s probably right, but I’ll never agree with her.’ He snickered silently. “So do you want coffee or tea?” Regina laid out some butter cookies, macaroons, and pound cake she sliced up on a platter. “I’ll take coffee,” he repli
“Hello?” “Ms. Martin, report to my office tomorrow morning at seven. I need to brief you about your job.” “Did I get it?” She didn’t even bother to ask who called her on the phone. She only knew one domineering person who would order her around even before saying hello. “Yes, but there are conditions.” “But I got it, right? I’ll be there on the dot. Thanks!” Regina did her happy dance as she knew after yesterday’s visit from Mrs. Bennet there was no one else perfect for the job. Hailey seemed to take a shine to her and even considered her as a best friend. The next day, Regina headed to the elevator 30 minutes before seven and got surprised that Owen’s assistant was already there to meet her. Owen did a double take as Regina entered his office. She wore a business suit and had her hair slicked and tied at the back, making her look androgynous. Regina meant to surprise him, and she smiled, knowing he got affected like she wanted. She expected to be there earlier, wait for him,
Coming home after a long day, Owen prayed that his mother was not up to her old antics today. After the day he had been through, he was not ready to cater to her whims. “Has my mother had her dinner?” “Yes sir,” Stephan, the butler who welcomed Owen at the door, replied. “Would you like to have dinner in the dining room or on the patio?” “No, not yet. Give me at least 20 minutes before they set the table on the patio. My brothers are on their way.” “The nurse has left, I assume?” “About that sir…” “What? Spit it out!” Owen was losing his patience. He was ready to fire Regina on her second day if she did something wrong. “She’s in the shower with your mother.” “What?” Owen took huge strides to his mother’s room as the old butler struggled to keep up. “Your mother hasn’t bathed in a few days, and Ms. Regina said she had a solution for that—” “What did she do now?” Stephan blocked the door to the bathroom before Owen could enter. “I think we should give them some privacy.” “T
Yvan looked at their uncle, and the older man just shrugged with a smile, but Yvan won’t let it go that easily. “I understand now why you hired her. Aside from being able to communicate with Mom, she’s also a spitfire, and I like that.” Owen hummed dismissively. “I would have hired her too, but for a totally different reason.” Yvan winked at his brother. “She shouldn’t have been in the interview in the first place.” “But she was, and now she’s here.” “I’m just saying she’s nice to look at. I almost didn’t make it to my shoot today because I got distracted watching her entertain Mom.” “You think she has a boyfriend?” Owen glared at his brother. “She is off limits.” “Why? ‘Cause she’s a nurse?” “No, because we do not fraternize with the help.” “Okay.” Owen frowned. His brother readily agreed, and it made him suspicious. “What? Why are you giving me that look?” “I know you. You’re up to something.” “You’re right. I’m thinking of ways to get Regina fired, so I can visit her a
Hailey Bennet, with her best friend Mandy, had active social lives when Mandy was still alive. It all started when the last of their kids turned into teenagers, developing independent attitudes and declaring they didn’t need their mommies anymore. Left with nothing to do, the best friends worked out together and volunteered at the local libraries, museums, and garden clubs. Wherever they were needed, that’s where they went. They went to a dance class together because they wanted to be fit and as pretty as when their husbands married them. They met at a ballet class when they were 6, and they became inseparable. When Hailey’s husband passed away, Mandy was there to pick up the pieces and pull her out of her depression and sadness. So when her best friend passed away, it was understandable that her health declined. Hailey’s passion to be part of the community disappeared. “I only did it because Mandy wanted to know the latest gossip. I could have done with just us, but she wanted t