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A Husband For The NANNY

“Congratulations, you have been hired as the personal assistant…” “Really!” Grace exclaimed even before Jace Brandon, the CEO of Brandon Corporations could finish his statement. The growing sparkle in Grace’s eyes did not escape the keen sight of Jace. “To my son,” he completed. “Yes, I’m very much delighted to take up the position of the personal assistant to … your what?!” Grace’s eyes almost popped out of their socket as she completed “son?” listlessly. “You heard me right,” Jace replied coldly as he stared at Grace. “Is that not the same as being employed as your child’s nanny?” Grace asked doubtfully. “If you want to put it that way, yes.” Jace replied nonchalantly. “In other words…” Grace began. “You are officially my son’s nanny, if you accept the offer,” Jace Brandon completed. “If there is nothing else, this interview is officially over.” ********* Grace Fowler, who had always dreamt of becoming a top designer in the biggest designing firm in the country was blacklisted for exposing sensitive company information due to a set up by the ones she trusted the most— her boyfriend and her kid sister. Shattered and battered, she set out for greener pastures in an unknown land and ended up being hired as a nanny to the son of Jace Brandon, the wealthiest billionaire in San Francisco. But the scariest thing was when her job description was gradually amended to not only taking care of the five year old autistic son of the CEO but the widowed CEO himself. What does the future hold for her when suddenly, everything around her begins to change and her past comes calling again with the sudden appearance of her boss’s late wife. Will Grace be able to let go of her past and embrace the joy of fighting for the heart of the man her heart yearns for, or settle for happiness in the arms of Trent, her boss’s cousin, who literally adores the ground Grace walks on?

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Help You? Are You Worthy?

"What can you do to me other than to incite the management to fire me? Or at most send someone to kill me. I'm prepared to face whatever you may do to me as long as it is for upholding justice."

"And which dog has the guts to harm you in this city?" A mocking voice retorted from the doorway.

Both Trent and Dr Mitchell turned to see Jace strolling in with the air of a conqueror. 

This was the only thing Trent hated most about Jace. Though they were cousins with similar features and height, he could never compare with Jace in terms of superiority. 

He was a year older than Jace but it was like Jace was the older one. He could only shine outside Jace's space and limelight.

Initially he thought it was because of Jace's wealth and that he commanded the respect he did, but even after emersing so much wealth for himself, he couldn't still compare with this man. 

This in addition to the dark past between then had fueled his hatred over the years.