BABYSITTING ANDREA : CHAPTER 1 – 10
By Array Ad
Chapter 4
Claribel flinched slightly, although she might be a clumsy type but her greatest weakness is when she’s being yelled at.”Dad” Andrea almost cried. “What do you want to turn my daughter into?? huh? Bathing with a kid is wrong!!
But your brain’s neurons have been replaced with morons, that’s why you’re so dumb to know that” he shouted, this time a tear escaped Claribel’s eyes, she sniffed,
“Please stop shouting at me it scares me” she cried. Dylan shot her an unexplainable glare, he breathed and left instantly.
Claribel walked slowly to the bed, her body dried already.
“I’m sorry Nanny, just that my classmates tell me about how their mothers bathe with them and since then I’ve wanted a mom to do the same” Andrea said with guilt.
“It’s fine” She managed to say and stood up, picked her lotion before she began dressing her up.
“So what about your mom, I haven’t seen her since I came” Claribel asked packing Andrea’s hair into two side ponytails before braiding it, she dressed her already.
Andrea smiled looking at herself satisfactorily in the mirror. “Umm, Dad said she’s in Korea completing her education and would be back before I’m seven” Andrea explained.
Claribel slipped her gown on with furrowed brows, that sounded quite unbelievable.
“Oh really, I was actually wondering” She managed to say with a smug smile.
She stared at the poor kid, “I’m sure that was a lie” she thought. “Like who leaves her daughter just for her father, guess they divorced”.
“You’ve seen her quite well, right?” Andrea shook her head sideways. “I’m not sure but I do see her pictures and dad calls her often” Andrea replied grabbing her backpack. Claribel looked on confusedly.
She shrugged it off not wanting to ask more questions, she’s just a Nanny.
“Bye” Andrea pecked her both cheeks as they both left the room heading downstairs, luckily Dylan was already outside, waiting in the car so she didn’t get to see him.
The chief maid carried her lunch pack and they both went outside together after Andrea was done with her breakfast. Claribel only waved and went back upstairs.
She took her luggage to the room opposite Andrea’s which she supposed belongs to her as Dylan said. The previous incident flashed through her head and she sighed in embarrassment.
“How do I face him now?? ” she bit her lip falling heavily on the bed without even bothering to admire her new cozy room. She groaned rolling to the other side of the bed.
Throughout the drive, Dylan said nothing to his daughter neither did she.
The drive was unusually silent and worrisome, getting to her school gate, he parked and she got out of the car smiling on sighting her classmate. ”
“Claire, wait” she grinned, picking up her bag and lunch box before running off without saying a “goodbye” to her dad. Dylan stared at her till she was gone before he sighed.”I’m firing that dummy” he thought aloud before zooming off.
Someone from another car removed her glasses and smiled, zooming off to another direction too.
BABYSITTING ANDREA : CHAPTER 1 – 10
Royal Hotels….
“Come on babe” we’re at the verge of achieving our goals, we can’t give up now” Tristan said with his head on Ashley’s neck as she sat down on his lap, with a towel wrapped around her chest. She sighed.
“Tristan, I’ve missed you. You seldom have time for me these days, and it hurts.
Come to think of it, your brother is living in a classy mansion while we both stay in a mere hotel.
Shouldn’t you speed up your plans? You take things too slowly,” she feigned a frown, and he sighed. “I know, baby.
I’ve been too slow in winning Dad’s heart fully, but it’s never too late.
Let’s come up with a new plan then,” he whispered. His breath brushed her bare back, and she moaned silently. “We should go for plan B,” she winked, turning to him as she rubbed his bare chest. “But… He’s still my brother,” he said.
“Come on, Tristan, you hate him, don’t you?” she pecked his lips, and it turned him on immediately. “Sure, baby,” he nodded senselessly, pulling her closer as he crashed his lips onto hers.
She smiled into the kss, pulling his hair. “I miss this.” “Me too,” he replied, turning her over onto the bed and removing her towel roughly, attaching his lips to hers again.
BABYSITTING ANDREA : CHAPTER 1 – 10
LANGFORD AND CO. COMPANIES…
Dylan walked in, ignoring the greetings from the workers as usual.
His secretary announced the arrival of Chairman James, his father, who had been waiting in his office.
He sighed, wondering why his father had come to see him. It was certain that the rest of the day would be bad because he knew how frustrating his father could be.
He entered his office, and just as expected, Chairman James was sitting opposite his seat with his legs crossed.
The office was filled mostly with pictures of a young beautiful woman and a few of his and his daughter’s.
“Morning, Dad,” he bowed slightly. “Keep your greetings.”
“So this is how irresponsible you are, Dylan! This is how you come late, putting my company at a huge risk, what I had labored for all these years!” Chairman James growled.
Dylan heaved a deep sigh. “Dad, it wasn’t my…” “Tell me you now hang out and socialize, claiming you’re free to do so, right?” he questioned. Dylan shook his head sideways. “Can this day be any worse? Damn you, Nanny!” his mind cursed.
“Dad!”
“Don’t call me that. I can’t father an irrelevant son!” Chairman James yelled furiously. Dylan breathed.
“When are you getting married?” Chairman James suddenly asked, changing the topic.
Dylan turned away. “Dad, please don’t start,” he frowned. “I wish Tristan was my first son! Get a bride who would erase every distraction and mother my granddaughter,” Chairman James reprimanded.
“Dad…! I’ve told you countless times that I can’t love another woman! I find it hard to do since Mariana died!” he yelled back.
James smirked. “I know you’ll keep on repeating this. You don’t need to stress yourself for a bride.
I got you one already,” Chairman James said, and Dylan looked at him in disbelief.
His ears were obviously not deceiving him! “You did what?!” he asked to confirm. “I got you betrothed.”
Dylan was shocked. “What the heck!” he seethed. “How could you get me betrothed without my consent?!” he demanded, still not believing his ears.
“Take it or leave it,” Chairman James said. “You’re getting married to the Wilson’s daughter, Brinkley,” James said, and Dylan scoffed hatefully. “I’d rather remain single than marry that person.
Go marry her yourself, you selfish and greedy old fool”. he said without realizing , and immediately Chairman James sI.apped him hard across the ear making him stagger.
“What!!!!
“Never in your miserable life talk to me like that again!!!! ” James yelled furiously.
BABYSITTING ANDREA : CHAPTER 1 – 10
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