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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

From Roy's words he could roughly guess that they might have slept together and his face was as dark as the bottom of a charred pot when he imagined Grace's succulent body under another man.

Fueled with that anger, Rufus lunged forward, his palm clenched in a tight fist.

Seeing the sudden ferocious eyes glaring at him and the hand that was about landing on his face, Roy deftly stepped out of range, causing Rufus, who had channeled all his strength into that one blow, to lose his balance and rammed into a car that was behind Roy.

When Roy saw the impact of the fall on the side of the car, his eyes widened in shock, at the same time, his hand unconsciously touched his face. If he had been even a second slower and had not acted fast enough, that would have been the fate of his face.

'This guy is damned too crazy,' Roy muttered, making a mental note not to provoke him into a fight in the future.

All Muscles And No Fist