They were supposed to do this every day, but Zachary was already m exhausted earlier.
It was clear that his project was very important.
xel She stared at the documents she kept nearby, hesitant. She was not supposed to read it, but she could not help being curious about what Zachary was doing at the moment.
In the end, Lulu did not read Zachary’s document.
Around 10 PM, she received a text from Abigail, saying that they went home.
“Talk about coming and going in a rush.” She smiled.
She replied: [Safe travels.]
They did not even have dinner together this time, but they had all the time in the world.
Lulu passed the document to the chauffeur early next morning, and it was soon 10 AM after she worked around the house.
It was only then that Vivian stepped out of her room, yawning.
“Is there anything to eat?” She was hungry after sleeping the entire morning.
“Ms. Vivian, I’m just a care worker, not a chef-I have to take care of Star,” Lulu told her.
Sue was in charge of cooking, and in her absence, Lulu could only manage to cook for Star and herself.
And after she had eaten, she still would not have time to cook for Vivian.
“Fine! I’ll cook for myself!” Vivian snorted, not about to be outdone by some babysitter.
“Help yourself in the kitchen. I’m going out with Star,” Lulu said and left after bringing along everything she needed.
It was a clear day, so she wanted to bring Star out for some fresh air, just as Star needed the exercise.
Star was curious about everything outside too, her eyes fixed on the butterflies hovering among the flowers.
“Do you want one?” Lulu smiled and carried Star as she broke into a run.
Whenever they got close to the butterflies, Star would reach out with her little palms!
“Ba…” She squealed unintelligibly, the happiness on her face melting Lulu’s heart.
Her baby should be happy every day.
Unbeknownst to her, Ken Dawson was watching and musing to such a responsible bachark himself At the same time, Star’s little hand was clenching on Lulu’s collar, and she was pressing herself against Lulu.
Lulu looked around before giving Star a smooch, wiping off her spit once she did.
“Good girl.” She smiled-Star never cried for a single moment they stepped out.
Sitting down on the lawn, she took out a bottle of juice and fed Star.
Sleepy as babies often were after a while, Star was nodding off on Lulu’s shoulder.
Lulu patted Star’s little back and started returning inside, but she picked up a strange scent She started to hurry, realizing that, the smell was from inside the mansion!
Before Sout, her hair suddenly a sle got in, Vivian had d her face ashen, comet and sneezing violently.
Lulu tightened her arms around Star by instinct and kept her distance.
“What did you do, Ms. Crowe?” Lulu could see smoke even from the living ve room-did Vivian blow up the kitchen?!
“I just wanted to fry an egg, but I think I messed up…”
Vivian fidgeted uneasily even as she remembered what happened.
She was just frying an egg but somehow started a fire.
Shocked, she threw everything within reach at it and fortunately managed to put out the fire.
“Hahahaha!!!” A rowdy laughter resounded with the worst timing!
Vivian and Lulu turned at the same time to find a man entering, skateboard in hand.
Who else could it be other than Ken Dawson?
“M-Mr. Dawson…” Vivian hung her head, surprised that Ken would catch her like this.
Mr. Dawson?
Lulu was left studying Ken in turn, as Vivian knew him and addressed him so politely.
That meant he must be working in the same office and command more than enough respect from even Vivian.
Still, why would he show up here?
Ken, however, had his eyes fixed on Vivian, as if he never saw Lulu.
“Are you on a mission to blow up Mr. Slate’s mansion while he’s away?” he asked, clicking his tongue. “After what you did to his house, I wonder if he’s going to chase you away first, or demand that you compensate him.”
Lulu turned away at the same time. Since those two were acquainted, and the man did not appear hostile, she had no reason to get involved.
However, it turned out that Ken was curious about her-before she could head inside the mansion, he said, “You haven’t introduced the lady yet, Ms. Crowe.”
Lulu paused and turned to look straight as Ken as Vivian said, “That’s Wendy Jones, the babysitter Mr. Slate hired. Wendy Jones, this is Mr. Dawson, one of Slate Industries’ shareholders.” Lulu nodded in turn-so he was that highly ranked?
“Good afternoon, Mr. Dawson,” she greeted him. “If there’s nothing else, I’m going to take Star for her nap.”
As Lulu turned away, Ken suddenly said, “Ken.”
Lulu turned toward him, unsure why he would suddenly say that.
“I mean, I’m Ken Dawson,” he added-Vivian neglected to give Lulu his name despite introducing her.
However, Lulu was not particularly curious about Ken and adjusted Star’s weight in her hands. “Oh, I see…” Lulu’s expression was impassive and hurried inside the mansion.
She held her breath as soon as she picked up the charred scent spilling out of the kitchen and hurried el straight to Star’s room in case she smelled it too.
Ken was looking at Lulu thoughtfully as well.
The woman was really interesting… And to think that Zachary would leave two women in his mansion while he was away!
On the other hand, Vivian clenched her teeth so hard they could break as she saw the way Ken was looking at Wendy.
Why does he already think highly of her, even offering her his full name?
“Take me to the kitchen…” Ken said just then.
Vivian was left staring blankly at Ken even as she straightened her hair-the man always appeared neutral at Slate Industries, but he could not mean well by visiting at this time…
Seeing that she was not moving, Ken raised a brow. “What? We aren’t in the office-can’t I visit my dear goddaughter?”
Vivian was suddenly a professional secretary again and led Ken into the kitchen.
Ken put down his skateboard when he saw the mess within, and Vivian looked on in shock as he started to put on an apron… “You can cook, Mr. Dawson?”
Ken paused and beckoned at her.
Vivian blushed-was he asking her to tie up his apron for him?
She walked up to him a little shyly-sher be interested in Zachary, but she presumed that Ken was eager to get frisky with her as welt when he beckoned at ber.
In her mind, in case she couldn’t have Zachary, hooking up with Ken was fine too she doesn’t have to worry En.about the rest of her life, at least!
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.
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