?My
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Nanny?
?She’s my best friend?
By: Pinky Preshy Chioma?
?Chapter 04?
Betty’s Pov:
I pushed the stupid girl and she landed her b.utt on the ground.
“Are you blind or something?” I yelled at her.
She stood up…
“Am sorry ma’am I was just…” She said as I pushed her aside.
“You were just what?” I cut her off.
She bowed her head…
“Thank your stars that you didn’t stain my dress cos you can’t pay for it even if your entire generation is being sold” I glared hard at her.
She felt really bad but didn’t talk…
Huh?
How come I don’t know her face?
Is she new or something?
She’s quite beautiful… Very beautiful actually.
And curvy…
G0sh!
I don’t like this kind of girls anywhere close to my Ryan…
They might just se.duce him with their charms.
I hate this girl already…
I walked upstairs slowly still lost in thought.
I suddenly stopped and turned behind.
She was about to enter the kitchen.
“Hey! Stop!” I screamed as she gulped nervously.
“What’s your name?” I asked coldly
“Julia Roberts ma’am” She said humbly
That’s really a nice name…
“What’s your work here?” I asked again
“Am your daughter’s nanny ma’am” She said.
“You mean Ella?” I asked
“Yes ma’am!” She nodded as I shooed her away.
I smiled broadly.
? Did she just say my daughter’s nanny? I wish it’s true ? I thought
But since it’s not true, I’ll make it come to pass.
I walked upstairs swaying my h!ps….
Julia’s Pov:
G0sh!
Why do all rich people lack manners?
I was still looking at my injured arm.
That lady is so arrogant….
But I know Mr Ryan is more arrogant than she is.
I saw Veronica washing the dishes.
“What happened to your arm Julia?” She asked with concern
“it’s Sir Ryan’s wife, she pushed me to the ground just because we bumped into each other” I sighed.
“Did you say sir Ryan’s wife?” She asked starring at me.
“Yes… I saw his beautiful but mean wife a while ago” I said.
“Oh please Julia… She’s not…” Veronica said as the lady walked in again.
“Hey gossip m0ngers! Isn’t it better if you do your jobs” She said eyeing us.
Veronica quickly concentrated on the dishes she was washing.
“Bunch of useless imbeciles…. I don’t blame you guys, I blame my darling Ryan for employing beggars like you” She said as she walked to the fridge.
She opened it and brought out a can of yoghurt.
She was about to walk out of the kitchen when I coughed slightly and she turned around.
“Hey! Julia or whatever you call yourself, seems like you’ve got no work to do” She smirked
“Am done for now till your daughter comes back” I said
She rolled her eyes.
“Well then, I actually hate lazy people and it disgust me when people do nothing but laze around so come with me, I’ve got work for you” She said as she walked out.
“What kind of a woman is this?” I groaned.
I had no choice but to follow her anyways.
We walked into sir Ryan’s room.
Wow! ??
I was g0bsmacked…
The room was so big and beautiful.
I was even saying my room is big but this one is more than big.
“Tch… Here!” She said as she put her hand into her bag and brought out her und!es.
Her p@nts ?
Her br@?
Her shorts….
She threw them on my face…
Ewwww……
“I want you to wash my und!es inside the bathroom… With your hands, I don’t wash my und!es with machine” She ordered
“What? I should wash your what?” I stared at her in shock.
“Do you want to loose your job or do you want to do what you are asked to?” She asked furiously.
“O…. OK…. OK ma’am…” I stammered.
She brought out more of the p@nts and br@ and throw them on me.
I carried them into the bathroom.
Does this mean that as big as this lady is she can’t wash her und!es?
And she keeps wearing and dumping?
Di$gusting!
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Ella came back from school very late.
I gave her food and bathed her.
It was dark already and bedtime for her.
“Aunt Julia! Tell me a bedtime story” She giggled
“Oh no! Ella not today! Am very exhausted… I’ve been working all day” I said tiredly
“Working? Doing what?” She asked anxiously.
I scratched my head.
“I’ve been washing your mommy’s cloth” I said
“What?” She screamed in fear
“I said I have been washing your mommy’s dress” I repeated.
She quickly covered her ears with her palms and started yelling and screaming in fear.
I became very scared.
“Baby! Baby what happened? Baby?” I kept calling but she continued yelling.
The door throw open vi0lently and Mr Ryan rushed in still in his office wear.
“What’s happening to my daughter?” He asked me anxiously
“Sir I just told her that I’ve been helping her mommy wash her clothes ” I said innocently
“What? Her mommy?” He screamed
I became more confused.
“Yes sir! I’ve been helping her mommy wash her…” I said
Before I could finish the statement, Mr Ryan landed a dirty sl@p on my cheeks….
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