The Billionaire's Baby Nanny
Mawar replied, turning her gaze toward Elizabeth.
“Where is she, Mom?” Nathan asked, his eyes widening slightly.
The anxiety that had filled his chest slowly eased. If the milk donor truly existed, then he wouldn’t have to go through the trouble of finding another one.
“There she is. Her name is Elizabeth.” Mawar pointed toward the young woman standing not far from them.
Nathan froze. His eyes locked onto Elizabeth, blinking several times as if trying to confirm that what he was seeing was real.
“Mom’s going to hire Elizabeth as both the babysitter and the milk donor for my grandchild,” Mawar said while gently patting her son’s arm.