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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?

Beautifiedg1 · 现代言情
分數不夠
344 Chs

You’re Not A Nanny!

"That's no minor offence, my dear, I only hope Clarissa is ready for what is coming."

"What do you mean…  Clarissa is his sister," Grace pointed out, not that Rose needed any reminder since she was their mother. Shouldn't he at least give her some leeway, as his little sister?

Rose shook her head. "It's like you don't understand the place you hold in my son's life. It will be his highest act of mercy if it ends with just sending Clarissa out of his house."

Grace blinked, startled. "I… I don't understand." Her mind drifted, wondering what that might mean for Rufus, who wasn't even related to Jace.

"You'll understand with time, my dear, finish your food."

Grace had no choice but to obey the older woman and when she was done eating, she accompanied Charles until he was ready for bed.

After she was done putting Charles to sleep she returned to her room which she hadn't slept in for the past two days.