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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

"Can someone tell me what is going on here, for goodness sake?"

It was only then Grace remembered Jace was still there and slowly raised her hand to scratch her head.

"We are sorry if we scared you, Mr Brandon, but we were actually working on something just now," Grace came up with the first nonsense that came to her head.

Seeing the awkward smile on her face, Jace didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Seriously? Were they really fucking kidding him?

He had checked Charles just now and saw that nothing was wrong with him and had also heard the question he asked Grace. He couldn't help but feel jealous.

'This unfilial son only speaks when he is with Grace. What magic powers has she used on him that seemed to be working so well and so fast?'

'His first word ever were for Grace, and every other ones afterwards were also for her. Why can't he speak to me his father? Do I matter so little in his heart?'

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