His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story
Chapter 138

Chapter 138

Chapter 138: Us Against the World

Moana

I knew that I should have just walked away, but I was too stubborn to just let these women get awaywith talking so poorly about Edrick like that.

When I pushed the door open, the women suddenly stopped talking. Their eyes were wide as theyturned to face me.

“What are you talking about?” I said as I stepped into the bathroom.

The women were silent. I felt like I was being appraised and judged as they looked me up and down,but I didn’t care. If people were going to say such nasty things about Edrick, then they could judge meall they wanted; but I was going to say something about it, and I felt as though I caught them in the act.

However, the women’s shock quickly wore off. Their wide-eyed looks turned to plastic smiles.

“It’s not very polite to eavesdrop,” one of the women, a blonde with an enormous diamond ring on herfinger, said. She leaned into the mirror and wiped a bit of her lipstick away from the corner of her mouthwith her pinky finger, eyeing me in the reflection as she did so. “I hope you don’t eavesdrop often. It’snot very becoming; especially not for someone of your status to be doing to a group of upper classwerewolves.”

I opened my mouth to answer, but nothing would come out; and the women quickly realized that theirrudeness left me speechless, which meant that they had won. All I could do was stand there withnarrowed eyes while all three of them brushed past me, one after the other. The last woman bumpedme with her shoulder deliberately before she left.

Once I was alone, I stood there feeling a combination of both sadness and anger; sadness that mysocial status would never let me be worthy of respect, and angry that these seemed to be the types ofwomen I had to look forward to in the future now that I was involved with an Alpha billionaire. If I wenton to continue to be in a relationship with Edrick, real or fake, I couldn’t help but feel as though I wouldnever be able to make any true friends again. If this was what wealthy women were like, then I didn’twant any part of it. And I could only hope that I never turned out like them in the end.

…

Finally, the event came to an end. On the way home, I kept trying to remind myself that I did have anice time with Edrick during the comedy show, and that was the most important thing. None of the otherthings, such as the paparazzi or the mean women in the restroom, mattered. But that was easier saidthan done, and I still felt sad.

As we got ready for bed, I was too tired to even hide my sadness anymore. And Edrick seemed tonotice.

“Are you alright?” he asked. He was sitting up in bed with a book in his lap while I busied myself withbrushing out my hair in the bathroom mirror. I had just taken my makeup off, which always made mesad because of how beautiful Tyrus’ work was — and I didn’t care one bit if those horrible womenthought that my green eyeshadow was ugly. I thought it was perfect, and from now on, I knew that Iwould always ask Tyrus to give me green and gold eyeshadow just to spite them.

I nodded at first, but as I looked in the mirror, I could still see the deep frown at the corners of my lipsand the sad look in my eyes. Edrick noticed, too, and wouldn’t let me get away with lying.

“I can tell something’s wrong,” he said, shutting his book and setting it on the side table before foldinghis arms across his chest. “Just tell me. Is it the paparazzi? I promise you’ll get used to it, and they’llcalm down eventually so it won’t be so bad in the future.”

I shook my head and set my hairbrush down with a sigh. “It’s not that,” I replied. “I know it’ll get easier.It’s just…” My voice faltered. I hung my head, unsure as to how to broach the subject. I didn’t know if Ishould have told Edrick about what those women were saying or not; maybe he would have just toldme that it was nothing more than gossip and he would have looked down on me for falling victim to it.

“Go on,” he urged.

Another sigh escaped my lips. “After tonight, I’m just worried that I’m ruining your image,” I finallyadmitted. “At the event, I knew that people were staring at me and talking about me. And I’m worriedthat it’s going to reflect on you in a negative way. I don’t want to hurt how other people see you. What ifit makes you isolated?”

Edrick was silent for a long time. I was still facing the mirror, watching myself as I talked, but I finallyworked up the nerve to turn to face him. I didn’t realize it at first, but I now noticed that he had gottenout of bed and was now standing in the bathroom doorway.

“Why do you think I would care what any of those people think?” he asked, his voice low and quiet ashe fixed his gray eyes on me.

I shrugged. “They’re your colleagues. Your peers. I assume some of them are even your friends.”

Edrick scoffed. “Friends?” he said with a laugh. “None of those people are my friends. In fact, I can’tstand a single one of them.”

My eyes widened. I was taken aback by what Edrick said; at the event, he seemed to interact with all ofthem so naturally and charmingly. I watched him all night as he laughed along with his businesspartners and colleagues, how he charmed the women and bantered with the men. Their faces had allbeen stiff and plastic, but I assumed that it was just because of my presence. But Edrick had seemed

to be enjoying himself just fine, which made me surprised to hear that he couldn’t even stand any ofthem.

“Really?” I asked. “All night, you seemed to get along with everyone—”

“Sure, I played nice,” Edrick replied with a shrug. “That’s just what you do at these sorts of things. Itdoesn’t mean I like any of them. The only thing I liked about the entire night was just having dinner andwatching the comedy show with you. I could have been perfectly happy if that was all we did, but I hadto pretend to like people for appearances.”

As Edrick spoke, I felt my face get hot. His words made me blush.

“I enjoyed dinner and the show with you, too,” I said quietly, staring down at my feet to hide my redface.

“Good.” Edrick turned then and climbed back into bed. “All that matters to me is that you had a nicetime, even for just a little while.”

Edrick laid down then and shut off his bedside lamp. I stood in the doorway for a few moments, still inshock, before I finally crawled into bed myself.

And as I fell asleep next to him, I couldn’t help but smile as I thought about Edrick’s sweet words.