Natalie froze at the spot.

Before she could fully grasp the meaning of Tobias's words, his long legs strode forward. Natalie could only follow behind him hastily.

After arriving at the president's office, the atmosphere of the large space suddenly seemed more pressuring than usual. Natalie lowered her head and stood in front of Tobias like a student waiting to be punished.

"Something went wrong with the contract?" Tobias broke the silence, asking in a gentle tone.

Natalie nodded, shame visible in her eyes, "Mr. Whitlock, I know that I've caused a huge loss for the company. I, I..."

She did not know what else to say. What's done is done, and it was indeed her fault.

A moment later she lifted her head, eyes brimming with shiny tears, "Why not just fire me?"

"Will firing you make up for the loss the company has to suffer?" Tobias's deep eyes were locked on Natalie. "Natalie, tell me, how do you plan to compensate for this loss?"

She bit down hard on her lower lip.

Truth be told, she had no idea at all. It was the first time she encountered such a sum in her life.

A whopping hundred million dollars - even if she was sold off, she would not be worth that much.

Feeling Tobias's fixed gaze on her, Natalie felt even antsier, her anxiety rising with each ticking minute.

She could not think of any way that she could compensate for her mistake.

The long pause was killing her. Close to tears, she started, "Mr. Whitlock, I really don't know what to do. Even if you sold me off, I won't be worth that much money. Why don't you just send me to jail?" Tobias's fingers lightly tapped on the desk as he leaned against it, replying coolly, "Who said you're not worth that much?"

Natalie was taken aback.

Tobias raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Natalie, you're worth a lot. You're not worth a hundred million, you're a priceless treasure."

She wiped her red eyes, not understanding what he meant.

"Come here." Tobias said to Natalie.

Natalie walked over and stood in front of him.

"Natalie, would you like to repay the company?" A dark light glinted in Tobias's eyes.

Natalie nodded furiously, her head nodding up and down like a bobblehead doll.

to make up for the losses, she was fine with doing anything at all -even it meant scaling a mountain of swords or plunging into

there's a job that you could try. The salary is high enough for you to cover the

of doubt popped up in

would pay such a

momentary thought, and her face instantly

me to..." Natalie's eyes reddened

what?" Tobias glanced

an adult model to cover for the losses, do you?"

other line of

to take care of him. Natalie, why don't you be his babysitter? Your salary will be treated as compensation for the company's losses." Tobias said in

took a taxi

faint and

could such a major crisis be

need to go to jail, but also spared the losses too. All it took was for her

Mr. Whitlock have a

news before. Was it not rumored that Mr. Whitlock does not even have a woman by his

where was the child's mother? Why was

take long

gay, perhaps the child was conceived by a surrogate,

for a while,

she was not used to babysitting, at least she did not have to worry about paying that huge

said that she had to be a live-in nanny, and today would officially be her first day of work. This also meant that

was slightly overcome with

if he would

it, the more

the head, she told herself not to

saying goes, "Where there's a will, there's a way." She only had to take care of a child. There was nothing to worry about, so she might as well make the best of the

would not be staying in the apartment for a

wanted her to be a nanny, she felt quite reluctant to

the call did not get through. Just as Natalie was about

It was Remington.

to?" His voice

her dry

considered Remington as one of her friends, so she decided to let him know about her

I'm going to be taking care of

told him

was a moment of silence on the other end

you." He abruptly answered, this time with a hint of seriousness in his

him that she was

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