A Nanny For The Billionaire

store, biting her lower lip, he

nder her breath, frustration thick in her voice. "I shouldn't have even come inside.

already summoned the manager, and she could feel the weight of their judgmental stares burning into her

ind of presence that demanded attention without him even trying. His tailored suit spoke of money and pow

mes asked, his deep voice

st such a scene, but the crowd was obstructing his

him. A ripple of excitement spread through the store, and soon people were reachi

now rushed to greet James with a smile plastered on her face. "Mr. Hathaw

tience clearly thinning. "That wasn't my ques

on of the situation, pointing toward Anne. As James's gaze followed, he finally locked eyes with An

s pulled out his wallet. "

lurted out, her voice rising with gratitude.

ed after him, her need to express her appreciation overwhelming. "Sir, r

as he turned slightly to face he

like a brick. "Wh-what do you mean?" she stammer

, his voice calm but his tone carrying a

churn with anxiety. "If I had the money, I would've paid f

replied, his eyes never leaving hers. "I wa

"What? You saved me just so I could beco

ou refuse, I promise it won't end well for you." And with that, he

through the stor

ustomer muttered. "He saved her, and

ot that simple. It's his fault,

own business?" she snapped, her voice shaking with frustration. The

ich, he thinks he can control people like they're nothing. Arrogant jerk," she muttered, ki

McCole, and her best friend, Cynthia, were wait

e been gone for hours," Cynthia a

f my life," Anne replied, ig

r mother asked, her vo

yes. "I met James Hathaway-the city's preciou

xcitement. "Wait, what? You m

ng the dress in the store to the disastrous incident wi

s nanny. Can you believe that?" she finis

0 for one piece of jewelry? Wow..." she murmured drea

t afford anything? You know better than that. Still, I think you should consid

give you a raise, and then you can finally buy that d

him and his daughter," Anne replied, her voice cra

lder. "Anne, you can't stay with us forever. This coul

e can treat people like trash. I'm not going to let him get away wit

her reminded her gently. "Take your

l. Lying there, staring at the ceiling, memories of her time with her mother an

eyhole. "What do we do?" she whispered to Mrs.

mother replied softly. "Com

ood. Soon, the scent of Ramyeon and Kimchi filled the small apartment. Cynthia bro

She cleared her throat dramatically. "Now, I present to you a song titled *Never Giv

places, but it did the trick. A small smile tugged at Anne's l

gs seemed a l