The Nanny Affair Novels & Stories

Even if she doesn’t speak, she knows that she is innocent. “It’s not my fault that the young master’s cellphone was broken.” The nanny is still telling the truth. “You don’t have to explain. Don’t worry, and I’ll let you get revenge on her when the time is right.” “Daddy, I want Nanny to tweak that woman too!” The servant’s eyes widened because of what the boy said. It didn’t seem like the Tyler he knew. “Soon, son.” The nanny’s eyes widened when she heard her male boss’s response. She can’t believe that such a thing would be done to a mere nanny like her. She had no idea that the man was not in love with the woman he was going to marry.

His flat words still felt poignant. "Thank you, Sir. What about Baby Leon? Who will take him?" "Secretary John had a new nanny ready as soon as she arrived," he said. "Is he going to replace me full-time?" I reflexively frowned in panic. "Why?" Arthur asked hoarsely, a sign that his health might be failing. Arthur got up and sat down beside her. "You don't want to be fired. On the contrary, I gave you a promotion, but you're also reluctant to leave your Nanny position."

If her connection to them is revealed? I shivered at that thought. I still had a lot on my plate regarding Keren and her attachment to Miss Stewart. All I had done was speak rudely to her Nanny, and she’d simply shut me out. What would happen if her Nanny leaves? Would she shut herself in and refuse to eat? The sound of my cellphone ringing broke the train of my thoughts. And after glancing at the caller’s ID. I picked it up. “Hello, Nanny.” I breathed, pushing my plush office chair backwards.

There were so many nannies in this city that it would be just crazy to think one household could have an exclusive uniform. This was useless. I exhaled in frustration. I could not concentrate like this. I dropped the tablet beside me, and the nanny must have seen my irritation because she said, “I am so sorry,” bowing again and again. “I just don’t know what the problem is with her today.” The nanny was red in the face, obviously embarrassed. “Can I hold her?” I asked, standing up. The young woman’s eyes roamed from my head to toe, it seemed she was taking in my immaculate white dress.

Screams. Smoke. Fire. Blood. Giovanni wiped the blood from his face and got into the car, as if he hadn't caused chaos behind him. He straightened his blue tie and answered the ringing phone. His secretary, Anne, was calling him at the worst possible time. “Mr. Mancini, I'm calling to inform you that the last nanny has quit. We're running out of options. I don't know who to hire if even the trained women in our midst aren't enough.”

"Your father brought me here because he wanted me to help him protect you." "Protect us from what?" I smiled. "Anything, Jardran. I would always be here at your side, protecting you, if that's okay with you." "Nanny's aren't cool." Jared thinned his lips. "It's what they said in the movies. I bet we won't be okay with you here." "What about nannies that are family? Did the movies say anything about my type?" Jared closed his mouth as he thought about it to no avail. There was no way he could have known that. He had probably watched just a couple of movies on that trope. Jared scratched his temple, lowering his eyes.

Logan asked. "I am sure Lora the president daughter is ready to be a nanny to your only child, she doesn't mind because she loves you, I don't know you will stoop so low to employ someone like that" Mrs Logan said. "It's my choice and that's what my daughter want, I need to sleep if you don't mind..." Lucas said trying to sounds calm, he is tired of his mother complain, his mother have been bringing different types of women for Lucas to marry, since he is the only child, she has tried employing nanny for Ava, since Lucas didn't show interest in all the ladies she brought, all Lucas does is to take care of his kid, go to work and also come back home to relax, he hasn't dated anyone since he l

she said, “am Mr. Steve Blair,” Steve said, “How may I help you?“ she asked, “I need a nanny for my kids, I lost their mom recently, and I can't trust my kids in the hands of a housekeeper” he explained, please can you get me a nanny urgently?“ Steve asked, “Can you please come to my office for the formalities?“ Mrs. Brandon asked, “yes, when and where?“ Steve asked, “Today, before sunset” she retorted,

Henry Allen woke up grumpy, which seemed to happen a lot these days. His marriage had continued to go downhill, but this was not the reason why he was having a bad day. A lot of time had passed, but he was yet to find a nanny for his son. The nursemaid, Deborah, was counting the days until she left. He couldn’t trust his son with the maids either. Maybe it was his paranoia, but he did not want his son to be hurt or feel any form of discomfort.