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I hesitated for a moment before walking over to her. "Excuse me," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "Do you know of any job opportunities around here? I'm in desperate need of money." The nanny looked up at me, her eyes filled with kindness. "Well, there is something I heard about. It's a job in Manila. A wealthy family is looking for a contracted heiress for a year," she said. My heart leapt with hope. A job in Manila? It sounded too good to be true.

"Didn't Lena tell you? I will be working multiple jobs. Moonlight Lounge is my main job, after all, the customers there are generous with tips. I will also help my relatives manage their restaurant. I even ran into Lena at the time, but I didn't expect that you would be my employer this time. You are also generous with payment, so I have no reason not to do it." Randy originally wanted her to leave, but upon hearing her words, he instead didn't know what to say. Joanna handed over the candy, her lips curved into a smile. "Let me sit down, and if you plan to come and see her in the future, just contact me in advance. Don't worry, I used to work as a nanny before, I'm used to taking care of pe

he said suddenly, his pitch decreased and I had to strain my ears in order to hear what he was saying. “Okay…?” I drawled out suspiciously as I waited for him to tell me what the job was. There was something in his tone that had my hairs standing. “So, you might not like it…” he began and I ran my hand down my face. I waited for him to continue, after all, I needed a job and I was not exactly in the position to be selective with my choices. “Stop making me tense and spit it out already, Everett,” I said. “Well, Cassian is looking for a nanny,” he paused as he waited silently for me to consider the offer.

“Kind of. I want you as his wet nurse. All you will be responsible for is feeding him, and I’ll take care of him the rest of the time. If I am not here, I will have a nanny on duty. You won’t have to change diapers or do anything other than nursing him.” She hesitated. She hadn’t said no, so I continued before she could, “I will pay you, of course. I can pay you per feeding or by the day. That way, when he eats less often, your pay will still be fair. What if I paid you a thousand dollars a day?” I quickly negotiated. Her eyes were wide as she stammered, “Th—that’s ridiculous!” My throat constricted with emotion. I had no other option but to wait for someone to answer Leigh’s ad, then.

I asked her formally, her hair fallen on her face but I spotted a curve around her lips, “Oh, it’s the advice pamphlet, you want to check it,” Oh, I knew she read my expression. I nodded quietly and she handed me, Urgent Nanny Required, Brandon Grande, a successful celebrity is looking out for a woman who is good at multitasking and handling toddlers. Mr. Grande is willing to pay 15k dollars per month as an initial salary. If the candidate performs well and handles the job responsibly then bonus would be given as a gift. Interviews will be held on January 19th 2021 to January 20th, 2021. Candidates must arrive with résumés containing age, background etc. All the candidates should be dressed

And now medication I can’t replace. I’m drowning. And this time, there’s no crowd to blame. By midnight, desperation drives me to my phone. I scroll through job listings for hours, applying to anything that sounds remotely possible. Nothing pays enough. Nothing even comes close. I’m about to give up when a listing catches my eye, buried in a private board I can access because of my volunteer work at the children’s hospital. LIVE-IN NANNY NEEDED URGENT Private estate. $5,000/month plus room and board.

Picking up the beer bottles lying on the tiled floor, she heard her phone chime. It was a remainder. A reminder for the interview she was having in the next one hour. “Fuck!!!” she cussed, sprinting to the bathroom to shower. How could she forget the interview for the nanny job. It was very important to her. For one, the pay was ridiculously expensive, 30$ per hour, that’s higher than any other job she had ever gotten, she could finally buy a car. Also the job required her to live in the house as she attended to the child every need. That meant no rent for a long time and she could finally get out of this dead apartment, she found on Thrift list.

Nicole snorted, clicking his tongue noisily. Valerie responded. “I got a job as a nanny in a very wealthy family. Trust me, Nick, the pay is so good to be true. Though, I'm still on probation”. “Whatever. I'm coming back to Northridge tomorrow, baby. Aren't you coming to the airport to see me?” Nicole seductively said, and Valerie chuckled. “Rascal! Why not? I'm off work tomorrow. I'll be there, okay?” Valerie giggled. “Good girl, doll. See you tomorrow”.

“Funny you should ask. The vet has a six-month-old baby himself, so he recently cleaned out one of his office rooms and turned it into a nursery. You could bring the twins with you, and check on them whenever you need to. There’s a nanny, she’s not allowed to leave the premises without being thoroughly searched. So you should be good.” I stared at him, my heart racing. This was too perfect. A job where I could learn something new, work with animals, and still be close to Eloise and Elijah? It sounded like a dream, and I could hardly contain my excitement. My first job was where I got paid. Wow. “Are you serious?” I asked, my voice almost a whisper. “I could really do this?” Kaiser nodded, le

I opened the fridge to see one can of soda, leftover rice that looks questionable, and half-used tomato paste. I slammed the fridge door shut, falling face-flat onto bed. I picked up my phone, scrolling through job offers. Nanny with live-in creeps- I’ll pass. Diner shifts that I'd break my back for pennies. I was about to shut my phone off when one offer stopped me cold. LIVE IN HOUSE KEEPER WANTED. Full room, a weekly payment of a thousand dollars. discretion required. EMPLOYER: Levi Slate. LOCATION: Private Estate.