Novel & Cerita Big City Greens Nancy Pregnant

Thank you so much for reading through the book two of the Nanny affair, my apologies for the little mistakes, you might come across while reading, but trust me, we all make mistakes and we are all human. Now, the story takes a leap of six months, Salem Baltimore alas Andres Khan, brought a fifty percent shares of the company and all this while under the pretense of Lewis Chang, seen at the previous chapter, he takes the from of an interpreter between Elena and Andres Khan.

“This stupidness started happening. I’m just so happy to see you so happy. Brent is a good guy and I’ve seen the way he looks at you like you’re his whole world.” She smiled at me. “Turns out New Year’s Eve was quite a night for both of us.” I nodded. “You know, with Brent’s towering height, your kids might end up a midrange height.” She held her hands up. “Whoa, who said anything about kids? We’re not there yet.” “Neither was I,” I said as I pointed to my growing bump. “One time is all it takes.” “I still can’t believe it happened.” She leaned down and made cooing sounds at my belly while petting me.

He said and they both have each other the look. "Thank you" Beatrice said and Benita smiled and held mark's hand. "We are leaving now,Ely is a bit far, so we need to be on our way, the pregnancy isn't a easy job too, take good care of yourself" Benita said and Beatrice laughed. "You should be the one told that phrase, you have a little life in you, take good care of my god daughter or son" Beatrice said and the two looked at eachother. "The Baby is a girl" mark said and Benita frown

It was her first time meeting Nathan, the sole heir of the Hermawan business empire. With hesitant steps, Yani entered the spacious room with its modern-classic design. The cold air from the air conditioner only heightened her tension. Ahead of her, Nathan sat with a flat expression. “Sit,” Nathan ordered. Yani complied. Her hands trembled slightly. “Are you currently breastfeeding?” Nathan went straight to the point. “Yes, sir…” she answered nervously. Dark thoughts crossed her mind. Was this some sort of excuse for the company to cut staff? “How old is your baby?”

“I had to. He didn’t want the baby.” Over the next few days, I settled in. The village was small. Quiet. Kind. The people took to me quickly, especially the children at the school where I filled in as a music teacher. They called me Miss Vance, and for the first time, I didn’t feel like I had to hide who I was. Elridge watched me closely one morning as I practiced a lullaby on the old school piano. “You know,” she said carefully, “you should think about heading into the county before you give birth. Rent a place with running water. Hospitals nearby.”

I said and place the boys back on their chairs and said, "Eat before I let Olive make you eat those green things," "It's called Brussel sprouts," Mom said "It's disgusting," I said "Where is Olive?" Dimitry asked "She didn't sleep last night. She and Emily is sleeping now," I said sitting down "She didn't sleep again?" Grandpa asked "Between the nauseous and the rolling around because Bash. I'm starting to worry," I said "She told you?" Jace asked making me look at him "Nauseous?" Andrei asked "She's pregnant," Mom said Andrei, and his sons snapped their heads toward me

in that mind-boggling monotone voice. Lilac rolled her eyes. "So what did you have planned today, nanny?" "Getting to know you but I need to ask even though I'm not sure I can," Ollie said moving around to sit on the couch she sat in before. She bounced in it then settled herself. One thing she was content with was the house. It reminded her of her family's place before they had it repossessed. "Then don't ask if you're not sure you can," Lilac replied walking in front of her and leaned her head to the side as if she was questioning Ollie's existence. The teenager was really a smartass.

Mia was a storm of pure hatred, which only made it more entertaining for me. “Careful not to bite your tongue and choke on your own poison, darling,” I mocked with a smirk, handing her a glass. Mia snatched it from my hand aggressively, downing the liquid in one go before throwing a magazine at me. “Have you seen the news?” she huffed, grabbing another gossip magazine and tearing it apart in rage. “That idiot married the commoner! Honestly, what the hell did he see in her?!” I picked up the magazine from the floor and glanced at the headline with pure disdain: “Henry Carter and Lauren Becker: The Billionaire CEO and His Mysterious Nanny!”

“I’m fine. I’m all right.” Priscilla passed her the water. Nancy took a sip, she rinsed her mouth, and wiped her mouth off with the napkin before finally saying, “I’m sorry for ruining the evening.” Priscilla shook her head hurriedly. “What do you mean? You’re already like this, so forget the evening, okay?” After a while, she got a little mad. “Why didn’t you tell me when something this important has happened? What’s going on?” Nancy looked at her and knew she’d already guessed it. She bit her lip. After a while, she said, “You’ve probably noticed – I’m pregnant.”

In the small town hospital, Sara is confused. "Nancy, what do you mean by I was in a vegetative state for twenty two years? What about my baby? Where is she?" Sara demanded Nancy. Nancy is in her early sixties. She used to work in the Giovanni household as a cook for a long time. She practically raised Sara after Mrs. Giovanni passed away unexpectedly. Then Sara falls in love with a poor man who is no match for Giovanni's status. Sara was afraid that her father might not approve of her lover. Nancy tried to make Sara understand that it's good to forget that man. But Sara was adamant. Soon they both find out that Sara is pregnant. Nancy and Sara became worried. One day, Sara told Nancy that s