Nanny For Young Master's

Nanny For Young Master's
Genius 6 - Arghh


"I told you Zelda doesn't exist. He took a leave of absence, and for a while we will take care of the young master until a substitute caregiver arrives" the ferocious said in a stern tone.


"I don't want to! Anyway I want Zelda," annoyed Carver who again threw the goods in front of him on the floor.


Prangs!


The cup on the table broke right in front of him. His actions managed to make the maids who stood in his room behave frantically, afraid in case he stepped on the shard accidentally.



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"Hey, wait!" call Karl who managed to make Nanny's move come to a halt in an instant.


Oh my God, did Mr Karl call me? Nanny.


I am really disrespectful, how dare I face the man who is my own master? Really stupid, he thought.


Inggrid hurried over to Karl who was now walking towards Nanny.


Inggrid passed by Nanny and stood right in front of Karl who spontaneously stopped his steps as soon as he arrived before him.


"Mr Kashawn." Ingrid saluted Karl.


"Head maid, what are you doing here?"


"I'm inviting a new maid to recognize the environment around the house while explaining what work she has to do, sir."


"New maid?"


"Oh, sorry. I mean is a nanny for the young master. Zelda took time off, and she asked her distant cousin to temporarily replace her duties. It just so happened that his cousin arrived today."


"So Zelda came home and someone was going to take her place?"


"Rubber."


"Who is he?"


"Kiss!" Inggrid whispered to his name. He whispered again and again until Nanny realized that she was asking him to come closer.


Nanny hesitantly turned around. He lowered his head and walked languidly toward Ingrid with Charles.


"Let me introduce him. Her name is Nanny, she is the one Zelda trusted to take her place during her time off" said Ingrid


"I'm Nanny, sir." Nanny again mentioned her name while bowing. His head had been bowed since, not daring to look at the figure of the man who had just met him accidentally.


Karl stared silently at Nanny from top to bottom.


"You're sure he'll be able to handle Carver?" ask Karl. For some reason after seeing Nanny, he felt doubtful that the woman was able to take care of his only son.


"I will try hard so that the young master can like me, sir. I will persevere and struggle to handle my work perfectly" replied Nanny, trying to convince Karl.


"I doubt you'll survive! But.we'll see." Karl muttered at the end of his sentence.


Karl turned to look at Ingrid beside Nanny. "Continue work. I'm going back to my room."


"Good, sir. Then, excuse me." Inggrid stepped back before finally turning around while pulling on Nanny.


Nanny turned around at the same time as Karl who was also about to resume his steps towards his study.


"Gurgh!" Nanny groaned suddenly. He held his head which somehow suddenly felt pain for no reason.


"Nanny, what's wrong with you?" Inggrid turned frantic and immediately approached the woman.


Bruk!


His body fell until he finally fell on the floor. Inggrid immediately squatted down to make sure of his condition.


"Kiss!" Panicked while holding the body of Nanny who was so limp.


Nanny didn't respond at all. He held his head while groaning.


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