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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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Generous Gift

"So there was this fateful day that the blind beggar came to the palace and the king was informed that he had arrived, and like always, the king went out to meet him."

"You do good, you do it for yourself, you do bad, you do it for yourself," the King greeted as soon as he saw him.

"Oh king, live forever and may this kingdom continue to prosper in your reign," the beggar responded.

"Amen," the king answered, but just then, an idea formed in his head and he turned to his aide who had advised him earlier and whispered something to him. 

The aide disappeared into the house and appeared not long after with a package as at other times.

"Drop it in his bag," the king ordered and his aide obeyed without questioning.

"The blind beggar felt the weight of what the king has given and his face lit up in a smile. This time around, the king had really been generous, he couldn't help but think as he adjusted his bag.