The Billionaire's Nanny

The Billionaire's Nanny
Late for work, broke, and accidentally insulting a customer... turns out that customer is a billionaire tyrant named Stefan Black. And now, his baby won't stop crying for me. What could possibly go wrong?

SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! I'M FREAKING LATE AGAIN!

The manager will definitely have me for dinner if he comes to know I'm late again. I change hurriedly into my waitress uniform and shove my leggings and sweater in the staff locker. My car broke down on the way, and I had to wait for Leo, my best friend, to help. Tying my apron around my waist, I quickly get to task, trying to avoid the manager's watchful eyes.

I take orders quickly, trying to make up for lost time. My eyes land on a man reading a magazine at a table. 'Black's Interior. Straight trash,' I mutter to myself, not realizing he heard me. He lowers the magazine, revealing striking green eyes, black hair, and a dark business suit. He's handsome, but definitely not someone I expected to talk to today.