The Nanny Read Online นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I stared at my laptop screen, my fingers hovering over the keyboard like they couldn’t quite make up their minds. A nanny position. One child. Milan. The salary was astronomical, far more than I’d ever imagined but so was the cost of leaving everything behind, stepping into a world I knew nothing about. I had spent months scraping by, juggling two jobs, paying bills late, barely keeping the lights on. I couldn’t afford mistakes anymore. Every decision had to count, every opportunity had to be seized. And now, this one was staring me in the face.

A nanny was already bathing her baby when she came into the room. "I'll soon finish up so you can breastfeed," the nanny said with a smile even though Scarlett had not asked her anything. She stepped out of the room and walked through the hallway. There was a door at the end of the hallway that she had not noticed before and she moved further and pushed lightly. The door opened up immediately and she saw a library that was filled with books to the brim. She was excited beyond words as she stepped in. She moved through different shelves, unsure of the kind of book she should take out. When she was overwhelmed, she sat at the study desk in the middle of the room. On the desk were a couple of b

The room was filled with warmth and laughter as they embarked on a day of stories and play. "Hazel, read me a story, please!" Theo's eyes sparkled with excitement as he looked up at his nanny. "Of course, Theo! Let's dive into a magical world together," Hazel replied with a smile, opening the book to the first page. As Nanny Hazel began to read, Theo's imagination soared. He listened intently, his eyes wide with wonder, as the words painted vivid pictures in his mind. The story took them on a journey through enchanted forests, brave knights, and friendly dragons.

Nanny can see her own mother, Olympia, not caring about her either, so she stares at her with no sympathy at all. "Your true mother is constantly ministering to Madam Jane's demands rather than your own. They even failed to pay me my wages," adding, "How do you expect me to take care of you? You are merely a concubine's daughter.” Nanny adds as Olga gradually learns what her nanny likes to transmit, and she stops her tears; instead, she grins and finds her nanny funny because she chuckles. While stitching and mending Olga's baby's clothes, the nanny frequently strikes up a conversation with Olga after noticing her as a charming young child.

, She mumbled. The nanny heard everyone and once again started glaring at her. " My lady, you must not remember but I do. If you don't make a friend and go home empty hand, Duchess will cut all your allowances. And you will of course become a beggar in no time. Now it's on you what you want to do...I won't say a word ", Said Nanny in a serious tone and then walked away from her. It wasn't a threat from her, but from Juanita's mother to her for being a national slacker.

~Ginevra~ I couldn’t believe I got a nanny already. I anticipated her coming with excitement and nervousness. I hope she doesn’t reject me by saying she can’t look after an older person. Emiliano should have told her I bet. I fixed up the living room to create a first welcoming impression. I sat on the couch, facing the door and waiting for my nanny. How will she look? An elderly woman? A middle-aged woman? Who exactly? I waited with curiosity. Soon, the doorbell rang. My heart thumbs up to my throat. I stood up.

Chapter fifty: break me "This is my one and only nanny, the one who raised me while mama was chasing dollar bills, the one and only woman I would gladly give my life for. The...." "Miss please, I'm not all those things." Karen rolled her eyes. Typical Beulah. "Please stop, you're making her uncomfortable." Karen said. The nanny was a woman in her mid fifties. She was tall and had entirely gray hair and kind blue eyes. She had a gentle smile on her face. Karen could feel her aura, and she felt relieved. This woman was one of the best left.

“Any issues?” "Just one," I said, leaning in close to the gap, dropping my voice to a conspiratorial whisper. "The contract should have been joint custody. We need to be aligned on who's running the nanny. I don't want her coming to you every time the kid sneezes." A genuine smile-cold, triumphant, and utterly devastating-curled upon his lips. “Don’t worry, Baxon. The nanny won’t be coming to me about Tifania’s sneezes. She’ll be coming to me about the things that truly matter.”

He tried to speak but Martha shut him up; "Let's go home, Charles." She grumbled. "...get out of my house now!" Martha mimicked. I dialed some numbers on my cell phone and said; "Get me a moreature, yet reasonable nanny please." I suggested. The next day, I we t to answer the doorbell and met my utmost doom. "Here is your new nanny sir: Susie Bakers." I looked at the lady he just introduced. She had an innocent smile on her face but I sensed that she was more shocked than I was.

“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