The man stared at her fixatedly and nodded.

Isabelle fell silent.

She had no idea what to say and lowered her head to look at the agreement again, wondering why he brought up such an offer. A nanny? She couldn’t understand why he would ask her. Aimee’s condition was delicate so shouldn’t he have hired a professional? And yet, instead of turning to one, he came to her.

Her first instinct was to refuse. She had only just crawled out of one crisis, her own son had pushed her ...