NANNY FOR LITTLE BEVERLY
Amira · Completed · 169.3k Words
Introduction
"That's my problem with you Miss Natasha, you always think and act, forgetting that you have to seek for my consent first." Mr Anthony interrupted.
" I am Beverly's father and it is my sole responsibility to decide if my daughter should go anywhere. it seems you are forgetting your place Miss Natasha". He said as he angrily storm out of the house, leaving me standing with a blurry vision.
Mr Anthony Devale is a billionaire who recently annulled his marriage with his wife. But the problem is, he has a three years old daughter that needs to be taking care of. Meanwhile, Miss Natasha Evans badly needs a Job to take care of her sick younger brother who has been diagnosed with a heart disease and a large sum of money is needed for the corrective surgery. Natasha saw an advertisement for the position of a nanny from Job vacancy app with a very good pay. She wasted no time to jump for the offer.
Chapter 1
NATASHA'S POV:
"Bang Bang into the room, I know you want it" ,
I reached for my phone to turn off the alarm, I don't think I've slept that much. I've been practicing for my interview as a Nanny.
I quickly took my bath and made coffee with Scrambled eggs while I sit on the high stool in my kitchen thinking as i sip my coffee.
i took out my phone again to Browse on possible questions that could be asked for Nanny's interview.
I checked my time and it's six, I'm almost getting late. I quickly stood up and washed my empty cup and took my side bag.
I don't want to be late for anything. This job means alot to me, I've been going for lots of interviews but to no avail.
I trekked to the bus station to wait for bus and as God will have it, the bus came right in time.
when I got to the location, Standing in front of me is a large three storey building and which left me confused because I was expecting to see a house and not a company as big, tall as this.
I brought out my phone to cross check the venue again and it is this same place. I summoned the courage and went inside the building.
The inside is so beautiful and everyone is dressing corporate which made me feel like an outcast.
"Excuse me please, I don't know if this is the right place but I am actually here for an interview for the post of a Nanny", I asked a tall beautiful lady in suit.
The lady looked at me but I can see the weird look she is giving me. she points to a secluded area.
"That's the reception over there, maybe you can go ask", she said while she left with her heels clicking to the floor.
I walked up to the secluded area she directed me to.
"Good morning Ma'am, I am here for an interview". I said to the lady sitting in the office.
"What type of interview?", she asked looking at me interrogatively.
"Uhmmm, for a nanny. I saw the interview on Job vacancy app", I told her.
"Thought as much", she whispered to herself but I heard her anyways.
"The third floor, she answered but please make use of the stairs, The elevator is only for the workers in this company" , she mockingly said.
"Thank you". I left for the third floor.
On getting to the third floor, everyone is busy in their respective cubicles, typing away on their desktop.
I felt lost and stranded. who should i ask.
"Hey, excuse me miss", Someone said and i turned to see a young guy approaching towards me
"Please, I am here for an interview for the post of a nanny. I don't know if I am in the right place.", I asked the guy.
"oh, ok. you just walk through that passage and you will see some group of women sitting on a queue, also waiting to be interviewed." he pointed.
"Thank you Sir".
on reaching there as instructed by the guy, I looked for an empty sit.
I noticed that I am the only one wearing jeans and a shirt.,
Natasha you Never take anything serious. I thought to myself.
Most of the women are staring at me with disgusting look on their faces.maybe because I was wearing a baggy Jean with a baggy t-shirt. I wouldn't blame them for that, I thought it will be a casual interview at the person's home and not in a big tech company as this.
The interview took longer time than I expected. I am so hungry and I didn't bring snacks along. it's almost six pm.
Number seventeen just went in and I will be next, I became so anxious and my palm all sweaty.
The lady that went in came out and she is also looking as angry as the rest of the applicants who left.
God, my heart is beating so fast, as I summoned courage to go in.
I don't even know if I should knock the door.
On the door is a name plate, with an indication boldly written " The CEO's OFFICE".
"Come in". A deep male instructed from the other side of the room.
How did the person know i was standing in front of his office, I thought.
A very handsome guy in suit is Sitting behind a table typing away on his computer. he looks so attractive and some of his hair are falling back to his face.
watching him is making me feel some certain kind of way, He is too handsome.
"If you are going to stand there at the door, then it is just as good as you leaving my Office Miss. Natasha.", the guy bluntly said.
"I am so sorry Sir". I apologized as I moved closer to his table.
"You can sit", he said as he continued to type away on his computer.
I sat there for like five minutes contemplating on whether I should be the one to start talking or to wait for him.
"Perhaps, you will left your home to come sit in my office to watch Miss Natasha Evans". he said.
But wait how did he know my name.
I mentally hit my head, silly me. I've forgotten that I gave my number before joining the long queue.
"My name is Natasha Evans and i am here for an interview for a Nanny", I calmly said but honestly my heart is beating fast. I pray I make it out of this office alive.
"Don't you think I know that already". he asked. I mentally hit my head again, now he is going to think I am dumb.
"How did you come to know about this advertisement", he enquired.
"What makes you think you will get this Job?". he asked looking at me this time.
"I am good with kids and I have enough patience with them also. So I assure you that I will give my maximum best to the kid", I answered with much confidence this time around.
"Married or Single?", he asked.
"Single", I immediately replied back.
"Good, a feedback will be sent to your email address if you get the job". he said.
I think that's a hint he is done with me
"Thank you sir," I said as I stood up and left Mr CEO's office.
ANTHONY'S POV:
The next person that entered the office this time stood at the door.
I turned my eyes briefly from my computer to see the lady standing at the door, she is chubby and wore a baggy trouser with also a baggy t-shirt.
Now this is going to be interesting because she is looking distinct from the others.
"If you are going to stand there at the door, then it is just as well as you leaving my Office Miss. Natasha.", I annoyingly said.
She seem to return back to wherever she went to.
"I am so sorry Sir". she apologized as she moved closer to the table holding her side bag as if her life depends on it.
I can clearly see that she is nervous and i don't blame, I often look intimidating.
I continued to type away on my computer expecting her to introduce herself.
After waiting longer than expected, I decided to do the talking.
Perhaps, I don't think you left your home to come and sit in my office Miss Natasha" I tiredly said.
"My name is Natasha Evans and i am here for an interview for a position of a Nanny". She introduced.
"Don't you think i know that already", i looked at with a questioning look.
"How did you come to know about this interview", asking quickly not wanting to waste time as we have already done.
"From the Job Vacancy app", instantly replied back.
"What makes you think you will get this Job?". I am directly looking at her this time. This is the part that will determine if I should hire her for my little Beverly.
"I am good with kids and i have enough patience with them also. So I assure you that i will give my maximum best to the kid". She boldly replied this time as if it wasn't the lady that was nervous a few minutes ago.
I can see confidence and truth in what she just said, unlike the rest of the applicants. Some even said they will worship my daughter like a goddess. what a cheap lie.
"Married or Single?", I asked cause I don't want somebody with a divided attention for my baby.
"Single", she immediately replied.
"Good, a feedback will be sent to your email address , that is if you have gotten the job". I stated.
"Thank you sir", she replied as she stood up and left my office.
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