"Someone has suddenly showed up and she's a huge threat." Regina emphasized the word "threat" with a drawl.
"Today Ma'am. As I speak she's having dinner with the family," she added seconds later
"No, no. She came under the pretext of a nanny."
"Yes.. to Mr Brandon's son."
'Yes!' Regina couldn't help but silently jump in excitement at the response she got from the other end before saying to the person,
"I'd be most delighted to do so, Ma'am."
"You can trust me on that."
"Bye Madam," she ended the call, a vicious grin creeping up her face.
"Wait for my gift, Nanny!"
Meanwhile, at the main house, oblivious that she was already being plotted against, Grace had just finished dinner and was about to relocate to the wheelchair and head back to her room when she remembered something.
"I'd like to go back home, Sir," she told Jace, whose face instantly darkened.
"I thought we already settled that," he said in clipped tones.
