The Nanny Affair Novels & Stories

“I did some research, and I found out that two decades ago, there was an article about them searching for this nanny who allegedly stole a huge amount of money from them. I think it's related to their daughter. Then, they sent many people searching for the nanny. Perhaps, they were afraid that their daughter would be in danger if they let the public know about it. “So they are searching for the nanny?” “No, because the nanny died due to a heart attack a few days after. That’s why they couldn’t trace where she hid the baby.” “Interesting. Find their daughter. We should get her first." "Got it, Mr. Ricafort." Another two weeks had passed. I wanted to reveal my real identity to Hannah when I se

If for nothing, because I needed Kathleen to stay on the job while I focused on my work. "Good," I responded, still wondering what made her choose Kathleen of all people. I had just been informed by the police that the previous nanny, Jenny, was and probably still is, part of some criminal organization along with a few other men, and together, they looted and plundered houses in the guise of being babysitters. My trust was further bruised when I realized that most of my staff members were gullible and fell for a distraction that the kidnappers put behind the house. They set a fire that made everyone leave the building for the backyard.

She told him that the nanny slipped and fell while doing laundry and had a broken arm. “Wait, are you telling me she left my children alone?” Adrian yelled. How the hell can she do something like that? “I’m afraid so.” “Can you find me another nanny?” Adrian asked as he entered the play room and relaxed as soon as he saw his children sitting there. “No, I am afraid that no nanny wants to work there after learning what happened to the other nannies.” “What?” He asked, shocked, and glared at his son, but instead of a reply, the woman hung up on him. He frowned and looked at Ashton. “What did you do to Anastatia?”

Did she just say she wanted custody of her daughter? That woman was Matteo's wife, ex-wife, one night stand. The possibilities were endless. “And who are you?”The lady asked me. “Oh…. I'm…. I'm…. I'm Sophia's nanny” I replied internally cursing that I had stammered She broke out into a mocking laugh “Nanny? I see Matteo is hiring any hag desperate for a job. You're fired” she said looking for the non-existent dirt in her nails.

(NFTMB) Chapter 7 Alessandro (A mistake) I angrily swiped the contents of my table to the floor. I made a mistake last night. A very nasty mistake. I slept with my son's nanny last night. It was a spur of the moment kind of thing. How ludicrous. She acted civil and professional with me this morning. I was surprised. Last night was her first time and she did not let her emotions get the best of her. She was very respectful this morning and if not for the fact that I noticed she did not look at my face but kept her gaze low, I would've said it was all a dream.

“Didn’t you say you were the boy’s mother and an aunt? — Your police officer has a complicated story, but his father is already on his way and will solve everything. When Charles arrived with Lia, the boy immediately clung to Gabriela, shouting that she wasn't going to come home. Embarrassed, she asked him why she had run away. “You and I don't like you, you witch! — Wow, is that any way to talk to your future mother? — Who will be my mother and aunt Gabriela and not you! — Guys, we're at a police station, so keep it down, please. Charles and Gabriela left with Yan and left Lia alone to avoid problems. So they talked to the police officer and told him everything, he advised Charles to let th

She forced out of lips and pushed her hand out to the man, " I'm Ollie Clan, the nanny," Ivailo didn't move a muscle. He just stared at her like he was seeing dirt. His rigid face was expressionless. Ollie tried to maintain her smile. Perspiration slid down her cheek. She gripped her bag on her side to keep herself calm. She couldn't blow this. This was her client. All she needed to do was be amicable. "I'm an associate of the Werewolf-Human Integrating Program, you must have heard about it right?"

They had to disband on the first day of work. What a joke! However, this was exactly what happened. Mr. Griffin shouted hysterically and did not even know how to save the situation. Lara stood there with a pale face and was in disbelief. Her smug look just now disappeared. Her expression crumbled little by little. The situation changed so fast that she did not even have time to digest the information. Her younger sister said nervously, “What? That b*tch is really having an affair with Mr. Ferguson? There are too many examples of nannies hooking up with their employers now. Lara, we’ve been fooled…”

“What exactly are you asking me to do? And why? There are hundreds of nannies out there, ones who are probably better suited for this than I am.” Alex exhaled, leaning back against the armrest of a nearby chair. “This isn’t just about qualifications, Elena. This is about Thomas. He’s been through... a lot. More than a kid his age should have to endure. And with you, he’s different. He talks more, smiles more. I don’t know what it is, but you seem to bring out a side of him that I haven’t seen in years. And by the way he talks about you, he's fond of you”

*** All through Scarlett being in the taxi, she felt nervous, with lines of sweat visible on her forehead, while she checked her time consequently. "Goodness Lord I don't want to lose this job!" She found herself saying. The house was quite a distance and she spent an hour in the vehicle. Her nervousness increased twice the initial, the moment she alighted the vehicle, and clicked the gate bell. Just once and a masculine voice spoke briefly and concisely. "Your name!" "Scarlett Barnes." She replied briefly with a lifted chin. "Do you have an appointment?" The man asked again. "Yes, with Miss. Maxwell. The job of a nanny."