Melomiri

He Demanded A Nanny, I Married His Mafia Boss

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After we got engaged, my fiancé sent me a child from overseas. Included was an email: "Eleanor, I was so bored that Tiffany and I ended up with a kid. Since you will be my wife, I am entrusting him to you. Get to know him. You will be our nanny when we come home." I turned the child over to the butler, Mr. Davies. Seven years later, Derek Blackwood finally pulled up to the gates in a flashy sports car. A cigarette dangled from his lips. He tilted his head, slid off his sunglasses, and smirked. "Did you miss me so much that you came to wait for me early? Tiffany and I married overseas…

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