His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 141: Lady of the House

Moana

The rest of that day went by smoothly and quietly after Edrick left for work. As the day went on and I busied myself with taking care of Ella, I eventually forgot about my anxieties about the upcoming picnic. Maybe it would be fun just like Edrick said, and I hoped that Ella could make some friends while she was there. I knew that she felt isolated in this penthouse all by herself, and if one good thing came out of Edrick announcing our “relationship”, it was that Ella would no longer have to be hidden from the public.

Ella and I spent the afternoon going about our usual routine. Her piano teacher came to give her a lesson, and after that we spent the remainder of the day reading, drawing, and playing. By dinnertime, I was somewhat exhausted, but in a happy way.

Around dinnertime, I decided to help Selina and the maids prepare the meal. Selina chose to make a dinner that consisted of roast chicken, soup, potatoes and vegetables, and it was my job to peel the potatoes and cut the vegetables.

While the four of us cooked, the maids and I began to chat. Selina was usually quiet at times like this, solely focused on preparing the meal, but I knew that she was listening intently. Amy and Lily were a rather funny duo, and I thought I even caught Selina laughing a little at the two sisters’ banter when her back was turned.

“Are you going to another event with Mr. Morgan, Ms. Moana?” Amy asked as she stirred the pot of soup on the stove. “I overheard Mr. Morgan talking about it this morning. It’s so soon after the last event.”

I hadn’t thought much about the upcoming picnic since I had

replied. “He said that there’s going to be a work picnic

She was sitting over in a chair by the kitchen table, folding linens that had just come out of the wash. “I love picnics. The weather

on Friday morning. But I wasn’t

head. “You don’t look very happy

lip for a moment before answering. “I don’t know. I just… I think that a lot of the people who go to those sorts of events look down on me. I’m not exactly upper

listening intently; no doubt she was thinking of something wise and comforting to say. At first I wondered if maybe she thought that I was being ridiculous for being so nervous about it, but then I remembered our experience at the werewolf hospital and was reminded of how upset she had gotten when the receptionist wouldn’t serve us before the werewolf couple behind us. Selina was a werewolf, but she was still an Gamma, which meant that she was from a lower rank. Even dressed in her nice clothes for going out, other werewolves could still smell it on her. Since Gammas typically took on service roles such as the one that Selina was in as a housekeeper, many other werewolves often saw them as inferior. I imagined that it was even worse for werewolves who were lower than Gammas… And then below that, there were wolfless

again and broke my train

on you,” she said, sounding somewhat agitated at the thought. “Mr. Morgan is one of the most wealthy and powerful men on the planet, and you’re the Lady

forth between Lily, Amy, and Selina

like the Lady of the house on occasion here and there, but I had never said it out loud. It was just a fantasy in my mind and

think—” I

no denying it,” she said. “Aren’t you and Mr. Morgan sharing a

whipped around then

voice, “focus on your work and leave Moana alone. It’s

that moment that it was already common knowledge amongst the servants that Edrick and I