Nanny and the Alpha Daddy(His Nanny Mate)
“It’s just…”
“She knows the director of the orphanage,” I interjected. “It’s just business. It’s better for PR.”
“Oh.” Kelly glanced over her shoulder at Moana, who was speaking with Sophia. She had a glass of water in her hand, rather than champagne, which I found a bit odd, and also seemed to be doing that thing that she had been doing quite frequently lately…
Holding her stomach.
Kelly, noticing this, looked at me with a sly smirk. “She’s gained a little weight, no?” she asked. “What are you feeding her?”