webnovel

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?

Beautifiedg1 · Thành thị
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
344 Chs

That Was Close!

Grace straightened up, her expression completely composed, as if she hadn't just dismantled a man twice her size in a matter of seconds.

Lisa couldn't believe what she had just witnessed. She had known Grace was capable of handling herself, but this was something entirely different. 

The sheer precision and brutality of her moves were terrifying. Grace had taken Trevor apart with clinical efficiency, as if she had rehearsed the whole thing in her mind long before it even happened.

Afterward, Grace walked towards Lisa, her expression unreadable. "Don't ever get in my way, Trevor," she said over her shoulder, her voice cold as ice. "And make sure you let everyone know that I'm not someone you touch without consequence."

Trevor whimpered in response, still clutching his mangled arm and leg. Lisa was still in as Grace took her hand and they continued on their way as if nothing had happened.