Todos los capítulos de The Nanny Is the Billionaire's Missing Wife: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 9

​“This is less than what we agreed on.” Valerius’s voice came out cold and sharp as she stared at the middle-aged man sitting half-naked on the edge of the motel bed. ​The man let out a drunken laugh while buttoning his pants lazily. “You should be grateful I’m paying at all.”​Valerius’s jaw tightened. For five years, she had survived men like this. Drunk men. Disgusting men. Powerful men who thought money gave them the right to treat people like trash. But tonight, she was too exhausted to tolerate it. “You promised me three hundred dollars,” she said flatly. “That’s barely half.”​The man suddenly grabbed her waist and yanked her onto his lap without warning. “Then earn the rest properly.”​The smell of alcohol on his breath nearly made her sick. Valerius reacted instantly. Her heel slammed down onto his foot with brutal force.​“FUCK!”​Before the man could recover, a loud slap cracked across the motel room. His head snapped sideways.​“You’re lucky that’s all I did,” Valerius hi

​The moment the Rolls-Royce door shut behind her, Valerius knew she had just made a terrible decision. She cursed quietly under her breath and leaned back against the leather seat, folding her arms tightly across her chest. In the end, she still got into the car.Not because Gideon had forced her to, but because the salary he offered was too difficult to refuse.Rent was due tomorrow morning, and Osias was still being hunted by loan sharks. Valerius knew she couldn’t afford to be picky anymore.​Silence filled the car as Manhattan’s glowing streets blurred past outside the tinted windows. Beside her, Gideon sat calmly, watching her without saying a word. The silence inside the car quickly became uncomfortable.A moment later, Valerius slipped a hand into her pocket and pulled out her phone. Her fingers moved quickly as she typed out a short message to Osias.[I can’t come home tonight.]​Gideon’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Texting your boyfriend?” he asked coldly. “Or your husband?”​V

Valerius closed the bedroom door and looked around.The room was huge. A king-sized bed stood near the center beneath a crystal chandelier. Warm lights reflected against the wooden floor, and the massive windows overlooked Manhattan’s skyline.What caught her attention the most was the large glass wardrobe near the corner of the room.The door was slightly open, revealing rows of expensive clothes inside. Silk nightgowns, elegant dresses, thick winter coats. Everything looked new, and somehow all of it seemed like it would fit her perfectly.Instead of feeling impressed, Valerius felt uncomfortable.This place was too luxurious for someone like her. She had spent the last five years living in a tiny apartment with leaking ceilings and broken electricity. Compared to that life, this mansion barely felt real.Valerius went straight into the bathroom.She stood under the warm shower for a long time, letting the heat ease some of the tension in her body after everything that had happened

​The parent-teacher meeting was held in the school’s multi-purpose hall, which looked more like a five-star hotel conference room. Thick carpeting muffled every footstep, and rows of velvet chairs were neatly arranged facing a small stage at the front.​Valerius walked in after dropping Alethea off at her classroom. As she expected, the clothes she had pulled from the mansion’s wardrobe were high quality—a well-fitted, dark formal blazer and a pair of crisp trousers. Even so, her appearance remained understated compared to the other mothers. Around her, the women wore designer silk dresses in vibrant pastel shades, their designer handbags casually resting beside them on the tables, their diamond jewelry gleaming beneath the hall's crystal chandeliers.​Valerius chose a seat in the very back row, pulled out her phone, and got ready to take notes.​The meeting began, led by the principal and a few educational consultants. They started presenting things Valerius barely understood—ranging

​Gideon walked down the marble staircase toward the dining room. The large grandfather clock indicated it was time for dinner. From the stairs, his eyes immediately went to the long dining table. Valerius was already seated there, next to Alethea.​The moment Gideon arrived, Valerius looked up. She gave him only a brief glance before offering a formal nod. Her demeanor was calm, as though their heated argument about the identity card earlier had never happened. After that, she turned her focus back to Alethea.​Gideon pulled out the chair at the head of the table. A maid served him a perfectly cooked beef steak. As he cut into the meat with precise movements, he quietly watched the woman.​Gideon narrowed his eyes when he noticed Valerius lecturing Alethea. The five-year-old was starting to push her green vegetables to the edge of her plate.Alethea had hated vegetables ever since she was old enough to eat solid food. Watching Valerius patiently coax her into eating them was something