BILLIONAIRE’S BABY CRIED NONSTOP ON THE PLANE — UNTIL A POOR BLACK BOY DID THE UNTHINKABLE

you to help while I’m there.”

Noah blinked.

“I’ll pay you five hundred dollars a day,” Andrew continued. “You’ll have your own room, transportation, and your competition comes first. I only need help around meetings and evenings.”

Noah stared. “Five hundred a day?”

“That’s what a travel nanny costs. And I trust you more.”

Noah didn’t look excited—he looked continue reading …