Chapter 11: 10 Million Dollars To He My Baby’s Nanny

Aaron Black's POV
"That's a 10 million dollars deposit in the briefcase. Will settle you when we are down signing the contract" I sat down facing Miss Anastasia in her small office making him closer than intended. Her scent was a different kind of fruity but still intoxicating.
"I don't want it, no interest," she said looking away from the opened briefcase filled with cash dollars sitting pretty on her desk. This girl got to be kidding me, is she even real? Does she know how many people will go to whatever extent to get this money?
"What do you mean? You read the contract and it contains no clause or hidden agenda Miss Anastasia peters. Sign already, I have a business to attend to"
"Pft, you think that money will solve everything right Mr I am a president?" she replied sarcastically.
"No, I just know with facts that everything has a value attached to it and it can be converted to a monetary form in 95% of life occurrence"
"Well, you can keep saying whatever. I won't do it, if money can buy anything go buy someone else for your child" Damn this woman, I just want to shit her up in ways unimaginable, pinned behind that rainbow wall facing me.
"For your information, My most prized possession is my child and I will go to any extent to give her whatever she wants and if it means she wants you, I will have you!" I said as slowly and with as much command as I could muster.
"You can kindly take your leave" and I did. I can't take the insult anymore.
"So this is what happened? Such a very strange and extraordinary young woman" Jordan had to deal with me when I narrated everything that happened to him.
" This is my toughest project ever in Jordan," I said slowly massaging my temple.
"Just give up and opt-out. Ava will be else she likes" which is a wise suggestion. I mean we have like 7 billion people in the world. How hard will that be?
"I would have given up but I love the thrill and you know how fond of hard projects I can be. And in Ava's three years I have never seen her so comfortable and taken akin to someone. Besides, we tested her loyalty and she passed. I don't feel like giving up now, I don't give up!" I said taking a sip of mineral water.
"Well, let's win her then!"
"What approach can we use next?"
"Seduction!" South Jordan, standing up bubbly with sudden energy.
"Huh, you pervert!"
"No, you are the pervert here. I don't mean sex dude., we will find a way to win her heart and get her to willingly trust us" suggested Jordan already opening Anastasia's file which has been sitting on my desk for some time now.
"Okay, let's go through her hobbies then"
"That's a good start" He agreed while we opened the fine and tried nothing.
"Well, it's stated here that she likes reading romance novels and most of the heroes are either arrogant, cancer patients or mafia bosses who got sick and needed someone to take care of her," Jordan said, smirking.
"So, what's your point? " I asked, not getting Jordan's point.
"I can run you over with my car and she will have to feel sorry and come take care of Ava for you man"
"That sounds so crude and illogical Jordan" He winked at me laughing hard.
"I was only pulling your legs, don't you ever joke around?" I swallowed and focused on the project at hand.
"Or we can woo her, doing what every girl likes "
"Like what?" I don't have time to do the dating thing, let's have that to Jordan the sexist man alive awardee for 3 years straight.
"Sending her roses and gifts at work. It will make her happy and every other girl jealous at her working place. "
"Okay, will put Harry in charge of that"
"Good, give me feedback when you do. I have a photoshoot to attend to"
"Okay, bye Jordan," I said, picking up the call and in a few words, Harry got the picture and as usual I asked him for a visual reaction from Miss Anastasia Peters. What Ava wants, Ava gets.
Closed her project and decided to work on Italian Artificial intelligence. We continue the chase tomorrow.
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