Nanny and the Alpha Daddy

#Chapter 182: Mood Swings

Edrick

When Moana told me that she was going out to have coffee with a friend, I was happy for her. In fact, so long as she stayed safe, I encouraged it. I knew how much stress she had been under over the past few months, so it would have been good for her to see a friend for a couple of hours.

However, when my driver called me and asked what was taking Moana so long to come down, I started to feel confused.

“What do you mean?” I asked. “She left half an hour ago.”

“I haven’t seen her,” the driver replied. “I’ve been sitting right out front the whole time.”

I furrowed my brow and stood. Before I jumped to any conclusions, I decided to check both bedrooms to see if she wasn’t feeling well and decided not to leave, and maybe I just didn’t notice her coming back in. However, she wasn’t there.

I knew what

some reason, I had no way of knowing which direction she even went in. But if she had left on foot, then I was certain that she couldn’t have gone too far. So, climbing into my car, I sped off to check all of the nearby coffee

of the local coffee shops to see if she was there; unfortunately, she wasn’t in any of them. By now, I was starting to feel panicked. This was too soon after what Kelly had done to her by having her get kidnapped by Rogues, and I became worried that something else had happened to her. As I drove, I eventually pulled out my phone and

tell her that she was the Golden Wolf, and that she needed to be kept safe or else there was a chance that she could be kidnapped or hunted. But I couldn’t

before I parked the car and headed inside. She didn’t wait for me, not that I expected her to, and by the time I made my way

who was baking a pie while the two maids were deep

out as she scrubbed the

I could respond. “She slammed her bedroom door. Did

hissed. “It’s none of

sighed and shook my head, then walked over to one of the stools at the counter island and sat down. “It’s alright,” I said, passing my hand over my

becoming noticeably more open with the servants. I had always been a bit closer with Selina since I had known her for a long time, but I rarely chatted with Amy and Lily. However, ever since Moana moved in, I had found myself talking with them more often. It was a stark enough difference that even I noticed, and sometimes surprised myself with my candidness. Even just thinking about it made me smirk; Moana had had such a positive impact on me that I was even beginning to change my opinions