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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

Jace glared at the gagged woman who was staring at the phone that had been ringing non stop for the past ten minutes.

"Let her answer the call," he ordered Suresh, who was with the woman in the room.

Suresh signaled to someone who was in the shadows and the person stepped forward to remove the gag from Lisa's mouth.

He reached out to swipe the phone which had started ringing again, then stepped back into the shadow.

As soon as the call was connected, an all too familiar angry voice sounded from the speaker.

"Where the hell are you? I've been waiting for you at Peaches for the past two hours."

Lisa didn't want to say anything but when she saw the expression of the man towering over her with eyes like that of an executioner, she understood he wanted her to respond, so she opened her sore mouth but nothing came out and closed it again.

Your Sister Is Indeed In Serious Trouble