Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

“She can’t even coax the child, she can’t even hold the child, the child is so small, how can she hold it vertically.”

The nanny got more and more energetic, and was loudly scolded by the aunt.

“Do not say such things in the house!”

“Auntie, can she know if I don’t say anything? I wish she could hear it, and don’t come to the nursery in the future, you’re making a mess for me.”

The nanny suddenly said more arrogantly and loudly, so angry that the aunt pointed at her, but could not say anything.

“You…”

“She’s not Mrs. White, what’s the point of taking care of her mood?”

The babysitter turned her head and went back, the words seemed to be intentionally said to Selina, and Selina really heard everything as she wished.

The strength in her body seemed to be pulled out, Selina leaned on the steps and tears blurred her eyes.

She didn’t deserve to be a mother.

And even the maids would bully her behind her back because she was not Mrs. White.

Had such things happened from time to time before without her knowledge?

Selina didn’t dare to think about it anymore, and went upstairs a little to her bedroom.

She was afraid that he would say something desperate to her, just like the nanny.

Obviously in her impression that the nanny is also very friendly to her, why will be behind her back like that to say her …

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Selina slept through the night, a drowsy sleep, as if she could not wake up.

In her dream, she was in a solemn and sacred church, with rows of empty pews and empty seats.

But when she turned around, the pews were full, with the priest in a black robe, and Charles White and his bride in formal dress.

As Luna said, the bride was not Selina, her face was like a swirl, and it was impossible to see who it was.

Selina stood on the stage and listened to their vows. As Charles White was about to say I do, Selina rushed up to the stage and questioned.

“Why not me?!”

“Yes, I’m going to marry Winnie.” Charles White coldly pushed her away and turned his head to look at his bride.

The bride’s face gradually revealed itself to be the very woman Selina had met today when she went to the restaurant in the lake!

“Ah!” Selina shouted and left the church, while at the same time, she woke up.

“Miss? Miss? You wake up.” Auntie was looking at her worriedly by the bedside.

She wanted to call Selina for dinner, but she heard her shouting at the door. For fear of another incident like the day Selina slit her wrists, Auntie went straight in and found her having a nightmare.

“Auntie …” Selina’s eyes were frightened and she got up and leaned over the bed.

“Miss, what did you dream about?”

Auntie asked tentatively, Selina shook her head, she didn’t want to talk about it.

“I can’t remember.”

Auntie looked at the girl, who was about the same age as her daughter, with pain: “I’ll get you a glass of water.”

“Okay.”

Auntie went out the door, Selina looked at the time, every day at this time Charles White has come back, he is now on the road driving, or busy with something else, Selina actually every day when Charles White late home will think so.

But today the desire to know was especially strong.

Selina took her phone, tapped on her contacts and touched Charles White’s name, hesitated for a long time, but finally did not call.

Who was she to ask?

As the nanny said, she was not even Mrs. White, and the maids did not take her seriously, so how could she ask about Charles White’s whereabouts.