Nanny Plum Novels & Stories

And paused at the door, as I watched them interact. “Keren. Stop acting so spoiled! I’m your Nanny, not your friend.” “You are not my Nanny!” The latter replied, defensively with her hands crossed across her chest. Ever since she’d woken up, she’d been easily irritated and wouldn’t take a no for an answer. “Well, Hello, I am. Your Dad hired me.” Her expression changed at the mention of him. “He’s not here to say anything.” “He isn’t. But that doesn’t change the fact that I am your new Nanny.”

I gave my sister a disappointed look. “I know her, Chris. She is a very good friend of mine and I am sure she’s the best candidate for the twins. Please, you must trust me this time or go and keep searching nannies for your kids. I am sure you’ll find one until their graduation day.” Celeste scoffed at me. “Ari, Austin, do you want me to meet the woman you want as your nanny?” I asked my kids, their approval is my first priority. “Yes, Dad! I like the nice lady we met in the café. I want her as my nanny.” Ariel demanded and I looked up at my sister in defeat who was smirking at me.

“Friend, don’t mess around! I'll tell you the real reason for this later, but today we're going home together to enjoy the end of the week. My day off came and yet, I stopped myself from worrying about who Yan would end up with. He himself told me that he wouldn't like me to go, as I would have to live with an old and boring lady. At that time, I laughed a lot, being a child and being real. But I tried to explain that I would be back soon, it was just a weekend and I needed to rest and sort things out before I got back. When he arrived at the end of the afternoon, the lady arrived and she really looked like a boring old woman, but she couldn't do anything because Doctor the ogre was at home

There is a photo indicated in mama's email. Long straight hair, with her gray eyes. Her natural eyebrows are thick and her nose is pointy. Accompanied by her perfect lips that’s pinkish. Fuck! Is this one really a maid? That was my question when mama sent it. And since then, mama has always sent me pictures of Zella. Damn! I'm always excited whenever I received an email. And sometimes I get a bad trip when the email doesn't come from mama. She's fucking too attractive to be our nanny. Not to mention her perfect body figure.

“This is the only piece of clean information she gave us. We need a nanny for Tifania. A live-in one. Urgently. I snorted, leaning back against the sleek marble countertop of the kitchen. "A live-in nanny? You want to bring some stranger into the Sky Tower? Jule, we have enough secrets tucked away in the Blackwell Vault as it is. We barely tolerate Amanda Quispe knowing the password to the wine cellar. A live-in nanny is a security threat, a walking liability, and probably an endless distraction.

"That is hogwash! Yvonne is of noble stock, but you are not! Your blood is filthy! You think a peasant like you deserves Mr. Solomon?" Yvonne was gloating. "She's right. I got the firm a deal worth 4.5 million dollars in a month. A nanny's spawn can never get that kind of achievement. I have a PhD in law from Bullings University." Yeah, identity theft. They did it through and through. "Yeah. Know your place, nanny! Stay away from your master!" "Yvonne, you can't let her stay! God knows what she might do! She's already trying to steal your identity!"

Serena stormed into the living room like a hurricane in designer heels, her eyes blazing as she locked onto Damien. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” she hissed, waving her phone in the air. “These headlines are everywhere. ‘Damien Ross’s New Nanny Plays House with Billionaire and Baby.’ Are you trying to humiliate me?” Aunt Clara stepped out of Amy’s suite, positioning herself like a shield between Amy and the unfolding chaos. Theo, sensing the raised voices, started fussing in his high chair.

’’ I called back. Nana is a small lady, a bit smaller than Abby, at 5'2’. She has brunette hair with the brightest green eyes. She is what you would call innocently pretty. ‘’Good morning, my lady.’’ She greeted me with a grin. Did I forget to mention that she was a cherry, bubbly woman? ‘’Good morning, Nana,’’ I replied. She wheeled in a cart. ‘’Do you need help with that?’’ I called.

Seeing everyone's unanimous response, Beta Henry reluctantly nodded and said, "So be it, everyone, let's go." Inside Luna Sandra's heart, she was seething with frustration. She quickly exchanged a glance with Nanny Jane beside her, instructing her to take a step ahead and immediately investigate what was under the plum tree. They had to deal with the unexpected appearance of the body before everyone arrived. However, as Nanny Jane approached the door, she found that everyone was already rushing outside. At that moment, she was detained at the doorway, unable to exit.

I said simply, “And as for my plans, I already have everything mapped out. Results will come in soon” “Yeah, but has he contacted you?” Nanny probed, her usual sass coming back as she took the position beside me, in front of the living room’s large windows. I looked at her, making sure my eyes bored into hers as I leaned down to her height. “Don’t worry Nanny, Hudson will choose me on a day very important to Charlotte. You just wait and see”