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“Congratulations, you have been hired as the personal assistant…”

“Really!” Grace exclaimed even before Jace Brandon, the CEO of Brandon Corporations  could finish his statement.

The growing sparkle in Grace’s eyes did not escape the keen sight of Jace.

“To my son,” he completed. 

“Yes, I’m very much delighted to take up the position of the personal assistant to … your what?!” 

Grace’s eyes almost popped out of their socket as she completed “son?” listlessly.

“You heard me right,” Jace replied coldly as he stared at Grace.

“Is that not the same as being employed as your child’s nanny?” Grace asked doubtfully.

“If you want to put it that way, yes.” Jace replied nonchalantly.

“In other words…” Grace began.

“You are officially my son’s nanny, if you accept the offer,” Jace Brandon completed.

“If there is nothing else, this interview is officially over.”

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Grace Fowler, who had always dreamt of becoming a top designer in the biggest designing firm in the country was blacklisted for exposing sensitive company information due to a set up by the ones she trusted the most— her boyfriend and her kid sister.

Shattered and battered, she set out for greener pastures in an unknown land and ended up being hired as a nanny to the son of Jace Brandon, the wealthiest billionaire in San Francisco.

But the scariest thing was when her job description was gradually amended to not only taking care of the five year old autistic son of the CEO but the widowed CEO himself.

What does the future hold for her when suddenly, everything around her begins to change and her past comes calling again with the sudden appearance of her boss’s late wife.

Will Grace be able to let go of her past and embrace the joy of fighting for the heart of the man her heart yearns for, or settle for happiness in the arms of Trent, her boss’s cousin, who literally adores the ground Grace walks on?

A Husband For The NANNY

At the entrance of the Brandon's mansion, a taxi pulled up and a young girl of about twenty two years stepped out of it.

She removed the sun shades from her face, and her innocent looking brown eyes widened at the sight of the grand mansion towering before her.

Taking a moment to absorb the breathtaking scenery around her, she couldn't help but admire the meticulously manicured lawns and the stately rows of trees lining the property.

"Hey, young lady, I'm still here," the driver reminded. He has always seen this kind of behavior whenever he brought people to Presidio Heights for the first time.

They would be so carried away by the beauty of the place that they'd always forget about him and this one here proved to be no exception.

"Why are you so impatient?" the girl snapped and handed the man his fare before turning back to admire the sight before her.

"What's the difference between this place and paradise? This place is simply amazing!"

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