His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 137: Keeping Up Appearances

Moana

Edrick showed so much affection for me when he realized that I was freezing up in front of the paparazzi, and without a moment of hesitation, he shielded me from the cameras with his body to hide my vulnerability and ushered me inside. Once we were safely inside, he led me over to a table and left me there while he got me some water. Even though I was still stunned by all of the shouting and the flashing cameras, I couldn’t deny the fact that my heart felt full of love for the man who always cared so deeply about me.

While I waited for him, I began to calm down a bit and take in my surroundings. The inside of the building was a beautiful old concert hall with round tables scattered around, an art deco ceiling, and an ornate wooden stage at the front. There was a microphone and a stool sitting on the stage, and it made me realize that there must be a live show tonight. I hoped it was a comedian; I needed to laugh.

But as I sat, I still couldn’t help but notice that people were talking about me. I could hear their whispers and their snickers, and as I looked around, I realized that there were many sets of eyes on me, watching me like hawks circling their prey. It almost seemed as though they were suspicious of me, as if I would steal something or cause some trouble. All I could do was stare down at my lap and wait for Edrick to return.

As soon as he returned, he put his arm around me once again. The people whispering about me immediately stopped as soon as they saw him, which made me feel safe once more.

I

about something, and the way that he held me tightly was almost territorial. Maybe he noticed that people were staring, too,

of foods to try, but we never had the money for food like this. As I glanced around at all of the other women who hardly even touched their meals, I felt culture shocked. I still

only light in the room aside from the spotlight on the stage were the flickering

Edrick and I there, enjoying a show together while we had dinner. In fact, with the way that Edrick sat right next to me with either his hand or his leg touching me at all times, I really did feel like a real couple on a night out. And at one point, I glanced over at him to see him laughing loudly

show, the lights came back

the event over

while yet,” he replied, sounding a little disappointed. “Now we’ll have to mingle.

the women. I felt instantly judged and out of place, and as the time went on, I felt more and more uncomfortable despite being right beside Edrick. However, I quickly learned to put on a fake smile like the rest of them, and tuned out all of the boring conversations and instead busied myself with looking at all of the beautiful artwork and reliefs carved into the walls and ceiling. Even if events like this would always contain a lot of boring chatter between businesspeople, I couldn’t help but think that I was at least lucky to enjoy so much beautiful and historic artwork. But I also noticed that many

I needed to use the restroom. I excused myself while Edrick was having a lengthy conversation with one of his business partners about market fluctuations or some other boring business topic, and made my way over

the event. I let out a small sigh as I walked

stopped when I heard laughter and