The Runaway Groom

The more Lulu cared about Star, the more Vivian found her to be a threat.

Nonetheless, Lulu said, "I'm a professional child care worker Mr. Slate hired. Just leave the baby to me, you can stay with Mr. Slate—"

Before she could finish, however, Vivian had grabbed her hand!

Raising a brow, she said, "I have experience with my cousin's children, and you look like you haven't had dinner. Why don't you go out for some food?" And with that, both of them stood in place in a stalemate.

Still, before Vivian could press the issue, Zachary appeared behind them. "What are you doing?"

Star was still crying, while both women were standing in place as if frozen still.

"Mr. Slate!" Vivian was promptly smiling. “I just came in to check since the baby started crying, and she might be sick or something."

Lulu seized the moment to free herself from Vivian's grasp and backed away.

leave, saying, "Mr. Slate,

coincidence! We can use the diapers I bought, and I'll help the baby change too!" Vivian exclaimed,

and finding all the things she brought on a table, hurried

exclaimed. "This is an export from a company that designs size-fitting diapers, and it meets the baby's needs more than the average diaper!" Vivian's

she really care about Star? She obviously just wanted to use her concern

she really were not

would be put through if Vivian was allowed to stay

Lulu suddenly snapped a

at Zachary, and seeing that he was staring at the diapers she was holding, she smiled. "I've been trained professionally in early childcare. Diapers don't require professional designs, just frequent changing!" Vivian never turned around, but she gave in within three

the professional babysitter," she said. "Of course you'd know more than I

the last part just to make it clear to Zachary,