He’s New York’s coldest billionaire CEO.
And I just accidentally became his daughter’s nanny.
To be clear, I didn’t mean to become anyone’s nanny.
There was a coffee shop.
Some bunny-shaped foam art.
And a serious case of mistaken identity.
Now I’m working for Sullivan Beaufort.
Grumpy. Guarded. Sinfully handsome.
And CEO of Beaufort Diamonds.