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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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Future Sister In-law

"Who the hell has the guts to hold my hands? Do you know who I am?" Cory asked with indignation.

"I would like to know who you really are," a cold steely voice said behind her.

She turned around sharply and almost froze from the cold gaze emanating from the piercing blue eyes staring at her.

"You?"

"Yes, me. Surprised to see me?" Jace asked before flinging Cory's hand away with such force that it was impossible for Cory to believe that her arm had not been dislocated.

Regina, who had been cheering Cory on all the while in her heart and couldn't wait to see Grace wincing from pain from the excited look in her eyes was equally shocked to see the person who had intercepted Cory's slap that should have now landed on Grace's face.

'What was he doing here? And how did he suddenly appear and no one saw him?'

'Had he heard or seen her arguing with Grace just now?'