LOGINCharles Bridgerton is an eighteen-year-old second-year college student with a serious brain issue otherwise known as Autism Spectrum Disorder or ASD. He comes from a wealthy and powerful family of werewolf doctors and scientists who owned a private island where they kept him under control. Chloie Clarkson is a pure human who comes from a deprived family carrying a dream of becoming rich and successful. She was stuck in her second year of college for two years because of the five million dollar scam that has befallen her family. She works six part-time jobs day and night to pay for her family's debt. Have you ever wondered about a nanny falling in love with someone who's a werewolf and had a brain disorder?
View More"Sure!" I said in a rush, even holding his hand and dragging him out of the table. I cannot just trust and leave Charles with my friends alone. Charles may be a good-looking young man who comes from a wealthy family, but we cannot deny the fact he had a brain issue. At some point, I could also deny that I am a bit embarrassed and apprehensive about the situation. Why of all the times and places we could meet, it had to be with my boss? Charles and I sat in the waiting area of the restaurant, our priority number in hand. We had been waiting for almost an hour and our stomachs were rumbling with hunger. I turned to Charles and asked, "What do you want to eat and drink when we get in?" Charles looked up from his phone and smiled. "I think I'll go for a burger and a beer. And you?" "I'll have the same," I replied, taking a deep breath. "Charles, I just wanted to say thank you for trying your best not to embarrass me in front of my friends." Charles looked at m
I could not believe his parents would do something like that even if we are not going to buy everything in the mall. I'm not even sure what Charles wanted to buy for me. "Miss Chloie, could you wait here for a sec?" Charles said. "Don't worry, I'll leave two of the security guards to keep an eye on you." "I'm fine even if no one will keep an eye on me, Charles. Really. You can have all the security guards come with you." I proposed. Since he offered that to me, it is the perfect opportunity for me to escape. But I cannot do that when someone is keeping an eye on me. All I have to do is to pretend that I am window shopping and once they are out of sight, I'll rush to the exit, hail a cab, and fly away. "It's all right, Miss Clarkson." says one of the security guards. "Mrs. Bridgerton also advised us to be more focused on your safety. The Young Master will heal once hurt but you're not." My brain doesn't know what that means but I have to do something to m
The driver suddenly stepped foot onto the brake which resulted in my face almost bumping onto the surface of the back face of the front seat. Good thing Charles managed to wrap his hand around my face before I could get thrown out. His eyes were focused on the driver but he saved my ass again. "Come on, Mr. Driver." Charles pouted. "You have to at least tell us if you will step onto the brake so Ms. Chloie could hold something. What if I wasn't here? You might kill her. And I don't want to have a nanny anymore." "I'm so sorry, Young Master..." "Enough of your apology," he said, this time, in a sharp tone. "I'm fine, Charles, really," I said. "you don't have to yell at him. Drivers are simply doing their job, including when to stop or not." As soon as Charles zipped his mouth and focused his attention on the teddy bear he is holding, I nodded to the driver to proceed. But if I have to take a side between the driver and Charles, I would prefer someone wi
"I hate to say this but it means that the entire clan of the Bridgertons is going to protect you by all means, Ms. Clarkson." he retorted. "and it might not end well for both of us. So, if you want us to protect you from getting killed by those wolves, cooperate with us before it's gonna be too late." Mr. Bridgerton's statement even worried me the most. I did not completely understand everything he said but I don't want to die either just because I discovered their secrets. He already sensed that I am not going to tell the world about it. No one would believe me either. "Anyway, it is not safe for you to stay outside. Please, get some rest. It's already late." he added before he clapped my shoulder and went back inside. Leaving no choice, I went back to my room with a bothered mind. I was supposed to get unwind on the terrace but it seems that these monsters around me won't let me rest. The next morning, I was taken aback upon seeing Charles in an expensive






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