His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 158: Plein Air Painting

Edrick

As soon as I saw the hurt expression on Moana’s face, I knew that I messed up by taking her tooth. Obviously I still couldn’t tell her about the Golden Wolf, but I realized that maybe I should have asked if I could take her tooth ahead of time; I could have simply told her that I wanted to take it to have some tests done, or anything to not make her panic. She clearly had been frantically searching for the tooth when I came home, and I instantly felt like a jerk for making her feel that way.

Even though Moana said that it was okay, and simply told me not to do that again, she was distant for the next couple of days. I noticed that she was being much more quiet than usual, and whenever she came to bed at night she would simply lay down and turn away from me. Maybe a combination of taking the tooth, getting upset with her over what happened with her ex-boyfriend, and not being there when she woke up for two days in a row made her feel upset.

So, I decided to make it up to her.

One morning, Moana was busy giving Ella a bath when I found Selina in the kitchen preparing breakfast.

“Selina,” I said, walking into the kitchen and pouring myself a cup of coffee, “can you help me with something?”

up from the fruit salad she was mixing and

to admit that I needed to find a nice way

I really hurt Moana’s feelings lately,” I said. “I want to make it up to her,

stirring the bowl of fruit salad. “She doesn’t complain much,” she replied. “But she has been

be ending soon, and it wouldn’t be long after that before winter came and we would be spending a lot more time inside. Maybe it would be nice to do something outside in

down and began to drink my morning coffee, I opened the newspaper and started to read it front to back, just as I always did every morning. I rarely paid any attention to the advertisements, however. At least, that was until something suddenly caught my eye

fresh air. And, it was family friendly. I remembered that Moana had brought her plein air easel to paint at the mountain estate, but that she had never been able to get any painting done due to the fact that we had to leave so suddenly. Moana loved drawing and painting, and I knew that going

had a lot of fun that day. It made me want

said as she sat down at the table, “do you have to work

“I do, Princess.

theatrical sigh. Meanwhile, Moana poured syrup onto Ella’s pancake and tucked a napkin into the front of Ella’s shirt without

wish we could have some playtime,” Ella finally said.

help but smile. This only solidified the fact that the plein air class would be good for everyone, but I decided not to say anything right away. I wanted it to be a bit of

day after the next, so I decided to give a little hint to get

work the day after tomorrow,” I said with a smile.

“Really?”

say anything, but I caught her quickly glancing up at me with wide, sparkling eyes; that was all the confirmation I needed.