A NIGHT WITH A BILLIONAIRE

Chapter 3 (THREE)

Billionaire Liam Davis Personal Information

Name: Liam Davis

City: San Francisco

Age: 29

Parents: Luz Davis and Chris Davis (both a retired business mogul)

GPA: 1

Degree: Bachelor of Science in Finance Accounting, San Francisco University

Job: CEO of Clinton Companies

Marital Status: Divorce

"He's divorced, I see. That's why he needs a nanny for his daughter, I suppose." Zhanarah exclaimed aloud, staring at the hot photos of Liam beneath the personal information.

He's a real speed demon.

"Of course, I'm guessing you'll take him up on his offer now? I mean, it's a lot better than your current job. And not everyone is given this kind of opportunity." Her brother said this while staring at her.

"That is precisely why I will decline the offer. He's a billionaire who can get whatever he wants, including the best nanny in the world, but he chooses me. A s*x worker as his daughters nanny? Why? It's ridiculous; don't you think he has a reason for his offer?" She asked, her face flushed with curiosity."No, I don't believe so. I simply believe he wishes to assist you and help you, that's a." He stated.

"Assist me and help me? He already aided me by paying me three times my normal rate last night. It's so much more than that."

"Let's just go for it. Give it a shot. Maybe a month? Then, if you want to leave, leave the job. I know it sounds absurd, but come on."

"No!" She gave him a firm response.

"Come on, sis." He continues to insist.

"No, I said. Toss the card out." She said this as she turned off her laptop.

"Zhan..."

"I said no.There will be no more debate. Stop it, Sac. I won't do it." Zhanarah yelled half-heartedly.

"All right, if you say so." Her brother said slowly as he walked out of the room holding the card.

She sighed as she drew the blanket over her body.

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After serving their stepmother's breakfast, Zhanarah and her brother moved above the house cleaning and washed.

The doorbell rang twice, and Zhanarah dashed to the door, thinking it was one of their neighbors.

When she opened the door, she was surprised to see two large men dressed in well-tailored suits with black glass eyes. They appear to be frightening and creepy.

"Hello and good morning." They exchanged greetings. Their deep, resonant voices echoed. Zhanarah takes a step back.

"Incorrect address." She was about to shut the door when she was stopped by the man's hand.

"Do you happen to be Miss Zhanarah Miller?" One of the guys inquired. Her brow furrowed as she heard the man say her name.

Ye...yes." She responded half-nervously.

"All right, miss, are you ready to go now?" Her reaction showed that she was taken aback. Her eyes widened and she became pale.

"Leave? "Where are you going?" She inquired, perplexed."To Mr. Liam Davis's building, miss. He stated that you called him yesterday and accepted the offer. He said he'd pick you up at 10 a.m. And it's already 10:01," one of the guys explained, and the second guy spoke up before she could understand what the first guy had said. "You also provided him with your home address."

She's still perplexed by what the two guys are saying.

"What the hell are you talking about? I never made a call. And I never stated that I would accept the position. And I never said I'd be ready before ten o'clock in the morning. I never gave him my home address, and I never did anything else. I even threw away the card..." Zhanarah was yelling until she realized she hadn't actually thrown the card.

Could it be Isaac? Oh hell no.

"Isaaccccc!!! You're a motherfucker!" She yelled so loudly that her throat hurt before returning to their apartment.

She will kill his mother f*****g brother for making his own decision, despite the fact that she has stated that she does not wish to accept the offer. That asshole is going to die in my hands tonight.