The Runaway Groom

Putting everything into a diaper bag, Lulu carried Star over to Vivian, whose legs grew sore from waiting.

She thought Lulu would work fast, but she was dragging her feet!

Vivian could not help doubting Lulu's competence just then.

“Let's go," she said, ready to leave when Lulu stopped her.

"Hold on. You take this," Lulu gestured at the stroller, since she had to carry Star and the diaper bag.

Vivian had no choice but to stay behind Lulu as she wheeled the stroller along, her eyes filled with contempt as she glared at Lulu.

Shaking her hair off her shoulders, she muttered under her breath, “I'll let you have this. I'll make you pay soon enough!”

standing there in stilettos, and the babysitter had to make her

the backseat as soon as

sitting where she sat, she clenched her knuckles and muttered under her breath, "Fine, you win

think a mere babysitter would belittle

strode off to ride shotgun despite her frustration, saying, “Sorry to keep you

how young she was, he could not help being sarcastic. "I was waiting so long

leaving and would definitely stay home if

back there had to pack up for the baby, so it took some time," Vivian said, leaping

peace, she was also refusing to mention that Lulu had no idea they were leaving, merely telling the chauffeur indirectly that Lulu kept him waiting. "Oh, Ms. Crow.

Vivian's side, Lulu held her tongue, while Vivian giggled from the man's flattering. "Come on now. We're all just employees here." Subtly prostrating herself, Vivian was certainly shrewd when it came to drawing people to

at Lulu's reaction with the rearview mirror, smugly raising her brow as Lulu