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Billionaire Daughter's Nanny

He's so different from the other guys she had spent the night with. He gave her more than her normal pay and the sex was just too good. Is it because he's so good looking? She never enjoyed having sex with different men and sometimes cry while they were at it but this is just different. Wait" She heard the man said. She stopped and turned to look at him. "Take this" He said stretching what seems like a business card to her. She walked to him but didn't take it. "You want me to be your personal sex partner? No!" Irene shook her head. "Don't think I'm doing this cause i enjoy doing it. It's just because i don't have a choice!" She added,tears building up in her eyes. She always hate the fact that she cries easily. "Hey! You should listen to what i have for you before jumping into conclusion" The man said calmly. "I don't want anything from you, i know you paid me more than you're supposed to but i..." Irene was saying but stopped when she heard the man's next word. "I need a nanny for my daughter and i want you to apply for it" He said leaving her in three seconds shock. A nanny? For his daughter? He has a child already? Wow! Who would want a sex worker as a nanny for his daughter? This sounds crazy! Find out in this intriguing story. Tighten your seatbelt and enjoy the ride with me.

Goldie_01 · 都市
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"You don't know how happy i am to meet you, everything i wasn't able to do for Travis,I'm gladly do it for you. Daire fashions is gonna go worldwide like your father always wanted, you'll have the most prominent customers, i was told you have a little workshop in my son's garden. I'm gonna transform it into.."

"Dad,stop" Harold suddenly said.

"What? Why?" Mr Marshall asked.

Harold sighed..."I didn't plan to reveal this, this way but i have plans for Daire fashions already. I'm going to handle it dad"

"We both can handle it" Mr Marshall said.

Irene was still stunned...she couldn't even process everything, she was still sad in remembrance of her father's death and tears won't stop streaming down her face.

"Can i le..ave? I need to,i need sometime to myself" Irene said.

"Yes you can leave, will you be fine?" Harold asked and she nodded.