Todos los capítulos de Nanny Bil-aries: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 105

BLURB- He owns the truth. She seeks the beauty.Rafael Lamington, the ruthless CEO of Lamington Global Media, is fighting a desperate battle for the soul of his empire against a cutthroat board ready to trade journalistic integrity for cheap, digital gossip. His life is a fortress of structure, control, and priceless culture—a hidden gallery protecting a legendary art collection and a soundproof study shielding his broken heart. All he needs is a governess capable of nurturing his sensitive, artistically withdrawn three-year-old daughter, Linda.Twenty-year-old Zeo Delgado is no governess. She is a disgraced art conservator driven by a singular, dangerous obsession: professional redemption. She cons her way into the Lamington Estate, not for the money, but for rumored access to the secret Lamington Collection, a trove of undocumented masterpieces she is determined to assess.When the two meet, their chemistry is a clash of opposites—her fiery, creative chaos against his cold, rigid co

“Have you tried it, Mr. Lamington? Genuine, unstructured creative play?”“No. I have a structured tutor and a language instructor who is dedicated.“Then how can you know it won't work? Creativity is the building block of innovation, which is the very thing your company stands on.”"Because I know my daughter." I'm about to answer, but he silences me with a flat palm gesture.He rises to his full height. He's looming over me now, and I try real hard not to think about the fact that I'm face to chest-a very broad, intimidating chest.I swallow hard, looking up at him."I think I've heard everything I need to hear," he says, his voice losing its professional smoothness and gaining a low rumbling resonance. "It has been a pleasure, Ms. Delgado." He extends his hand to me.I rise to my feet, but he still towers over me. I extend my hand in greeting. The second I does withdraw it, with a practiced motion, he buttons his blazer and walks out of the room without so much as looking back.(RAF

Olixe smiles, a slow, real smile, as he rises from his seat. “Rafael, you have not yet lost your company, and I am sure that you will not. Do you know why? Because you never allowed anyone else to win. It was stupid of Svan to warn you, because now is the time when you can make your moves and come on top. Now, Rafael, remember who you are. Outsmart her, win her game. The press, Rafael, is on your side. Use it.”He is right. This is not a successful company by accident. It has taken a lot of strategic planning, editorial excellence, sometimes even clever tactical maneuvering on my part, to get us where we are. I have been the one playing the long game since the day we started our business.I don’t know what’s going to happen, but they are going to have to pry this company, with this mission of journalistic excellence, out of my cold, dead hands.(ZEO DELGADOI am going to brunch, my favourite pastime, with my two favourite persons, Ara Méndez and Camlo Collins, at my favourite weekend