The next morning, Mrs. X called me into her pristine, white living room. She had found a nanny cam recording I didn't know existed. It didn't show me doing anything wrong—it showed me hugging Grayer, telling him he was loved, and letting him eat pizza.
"Well," he said, taking my hand and pulling me close. "You've successfully navigated the wildest jungle in Manhattan. I'd say you're ready for anything." DiГЎrio de uma Nanny ComГ©dia, Drama, Romance 200...
My official title was Nanny. My actual job description was a mix of diplomat, personal assistant, punching bag, and emotional surrogate. Grayer’s father, Mr. X, was a high-powered businessman who spoke exclusively in corporate jargon and viewed his son as a tax write-off. Mrs. X spent her days attending committee meetings and obsessing over her standing in the cutthroat social hierarchy of the Upper East Side. The next morning, Mrs