Nanny and the Alpha Daddy

#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 nodded and let out a small sigh. I hadn’t thought much about the upcoming picnic since I had been busy all day, but thinking about it brought back some of my stress.

“He said that there’s going to be a

sounds fun!” Lily exclaimed. 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

I wasn’t particularly excited, and the maids could tell just

Amy asked, c*****g her head.

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

work on the roast chicken. Her back was turned to us, but I saw her head prick up a bit as we talked, and I knew that she was 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

again and broke my train of

shouldn’t be looking down 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

Amy, and Selina in shock, but both of them seemed

I had never said it out loud. It was just a fantasy in my mind and nothing more. I couldn’t possibly be the Lady of the house

say, but I don’t think—” I began, but Lily shook

you and Mr. Morgan

more. Selina whipped around then and