His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story
Chapter 161

Chapter 161

Chapter 161: New Friends, New Experiences

Moana

After Ella, Edrick and I went to the outdoor painting class together, it started to become more and moreapparent to me that Ella was deeply craving more interactions with other children her age. With eachpassing day, she begged me more and more to bring her to the orphanage to play with the otherchildren, and began to grow a little defiant when Edrick told her that she couldn’t be going out all of thetime.

My years of working with children and my career in early childhood education taught me that one of themost important things for any child to experience was socializing with other children. Ella had beenmostly cooped up her entire life, and I even began to honestly wonder if she even had any interactionswith other children before I came into the picture. Maybe she ran into children at training or saw herlittle cousins once or twice a year during family gatherings, but she didn’t have consistent chances tosocialize with other kids. I saw the toll it was taking on her, and as the days ticked closer to thebeginning of the school year, I could tell that Ella was deeply upset.

Finally, I decided to talk to Edrick about the possibility of sending Ella to school.

I knew that he would likely be hesitant about the idea, so I decided to prepare first. I began to do someresearch on local private schools, and even spent a few days just spending all of my free timecompiling a list of the best local private schools for Edrick to look at. I made sure to replace schools withplenty of extracurriculars for Ella to get involved in, and also made sure to replace schools that offered pre-kindergarten through high school so that she could stay with her friends, as I was certain that she wasbound to make a lot of friends.

After several days of searching, I finally compiled a list of schools that I was certain would piqueEdrick’s interest. How could he say no to sending his little girl to such nice schools? Surely he would atleast go on some tours and think about it. In fact, there was even one school that was within walkingdistance of the penthouse; it was an all-girls school that had been around for a long time, and judgingfrom the pictures that I found online, it looked beautiful.

Later that evening, after I had the list and an entire little speech ready for Edrick, I waited patiently forEdrick to come home. When I heard the elevator doors open, I immediately jumped up from thearmchair in the living room and scurried over to Edrick.

“Let me take your coat,” I said, quickly taking his suit jacket off of his arm. I took his briefcase next, andset everything aside with a smile.

Edrick shot me a strange, confused look as I hung up his coat and let out a low chuckle. “What’s all thisfor?” he asked lightheartedly. “Are you trying to butter me up or something?”

I shook my head at first, and guided him over to the dining room table. I pulled a chair out for him, thenran into the kitchen and returned with a covered tray of food that I had kept hot, knowing that he wouldbe at work late that evening. When I set it down in front of him, he laughed again and made my face gored.

“Moana, this is very nice, but what on earth is going on?” Edrick asked. “Did someone die? Are youfinally trying to poison me?”

“N-No,” I replied sheepishly, feeling my face get even more hot as I fiddled nervously with the front ofmy dress. “Well… Maybe I am trying to butter you up a little.”

Edrick raised an eyebrow, but uncovered his plate regardless and began to stab the steaming pastawith his fork. He seemed to be in good humor that evening, which gave me more confidence aboutbringing up such a sensitive topic. “What is it?”

I cleared my throat, then produced the pamphlet of potential schools that I had folded up in my pocket.“I think Ella really needs to start socializing more with other children,” I said. “She’s getting older, andshe’s hardly had any opportunities to meet other kids. It’s taking an obvious toll on her, as I’m sureyou’ve noticed lately.”

Edrick, who was about to put a forkful of pasta in his mouth, froze and looked up at me with somewhatwide eyes. “Are you suggesting…” He set his fork down.

I nodded. “Ella needs to go to school.”

Edrick’s face went cold and he said nothing. Seeing him react like this was a bit disheartening, but itwasn’t unexpected; I had spent days preparing for this. I set the pamphlet down on the table in front ofhim and sat down at the table.

“I know you’re unsure about sending her to school, but I’ve been doing a lot of research and I foundquite a few nice private schools in the area,” I said, trying my best to come across as compassionateand gentle. I understood why sending his little girl away to school after she lived cooped up in thepenthouse for the past eight years was difficult, but at the same time I knew that he knew that I was atleast half right. I slid the pamphlet closer to him, and although he just stared down at it silently, I kepttalking. “I really think you should at least just take a look,” I said. “Please.”

Edrick was silent for several moments. He seemed stiff, and almost seemed as though he would get upand walk away at any moment, but then he finally picked up the pamphlet and slightly flipped through it.

“I’ll consider it,” he said. His voice was cold and he stood abruptly without eating his dinner. Withoutanother word, he started off toward his study. Panicking and worrying that I had put him off somehow, Ijumped up and called after him.

“Edrick, I know it’s scary to send her out into the world, and I know that you’re worried about her gettinghurt or the paparazzi scaring her, but she needs this more than you realize,” I said. Edrick paused, hisback still turned to me, but he did seem to be listening. “Think about everything that Ella is missing outon. She needs friends, new experiences. She needs to learn things that she wouldn’t otherwise be ableto learn about while being homeschooled, and she needs more than a one-on-one experience in life ifyou want her to be successful when she grows up.”

Edrick stood there for a few moments. I could tell that he was thinking about it, and that he wasn’t justignoring me or waiting for me to be quiet. And although he still walked into his office without sayinganything, I couldn’t help but smile.

I was pretty certain that my words struck a chord with him. Above all else, I knew that he cared deeplyabout Ella’s future and her happiness, and I knew that he wouldn’t want her to live her life beingcooped up and separated from society.

At least, that was assuming that what Olivia told me wasn’t true.