Nanny to the Billionaire's Son

How did one go about marketing quilts besides visiting specialty shops and seeing if the owners would take them on?

The worry that she hadn’t heard the last of the purloined ticket nagged at her. If Mac wanted to make an issue of her using the ticket, she’d pay him the cost of it. She wasn’t sure how she’d come up with the money on short notice, but there had to be some way. She tried to think of something of value they owned that she could sell.

Charlene rolled her chair into the kitchen. She took out some juice and went to the lower cabinets where they stored dishes. Glancing at Sam, she frowned. “No luck?”

“Huh? No, none. How’s the vest coming?”

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