Page 131 of The Baby Twist
“Yes. For two years.”
“What type of doctor are you studying to be?” Aunt Gabby asked.
“I’m going for my doctorate in child psychology. I’m finishing up my master’s now.”
Uncle Ben chuckled. “You’re a psychologist and married him?” He pointed at Miles.
“As I said, it was love at first sight.”
“Yeah, right.” He shook his head. “You know what? I think it’s time we head home, Gabby.” He stood from his chair.
“We haven’t had dinner yet,” Miles said.
“Suddenly, I’ve lost my appetite. Let’s go, Gabby.”
“He hates me.” I stared at Miles, who sat there with a grin on his face.
“He doesn’t hate you. He hates me because he knows his time is limited at Bradshaw Capital. I guess it’s just the two of us.” He held up his drink.
Our waiter approached the table and set our food down.
“The two that were with us left,” Miles said.
“Oh. Okay. I’ll just take their food back to the kitchen.”
Miles
“Excuse me for a moment, Stella,” I said, getting up from my seat.
I walked over to the Kensington’s table. “Why don’t the two of you go over and talk to Stella before we leave?” I said to the children.
They quickly exited their seats and ran over to our table. I sat down across from Nadine and Brandon.
“Stella is a good woman. You made the right choice, Miles,” Brandon said.
“Shut up, Brandon.” Nadine sipped her drink.
“Stella told me what happened and why you fired her, Nadine. She also told me the rumors you’re spreading about her throughout the social circle.”
“That woman is a thief, and she was after my husband.”
“You’re a liar.” I pointed at her.
“How dare you, Miles?”
“She didn’t steal from you and wasn’t after Brandon. I don’t appreciate lies and false information being spread about my wife. You tell your social circle that you were wrong in firing Stella. Understand me?”
“I will do no such thing,” Nadine scolded.
“Okay then. Maybe your social circle would like to know the kind of financial trouble you’re in.”
“Now hold on, Miles.” Brandon raised his hand.
“You wouldn’t dare.” Nadine’s eyes narrowed.
“Oh, but I would.” I smiled. “She’s my wife, and I will not tolerate lies being spread for something she didn’t do because of your insecurities, Nadine. She still talks to the other nannies. So, next time she does, she better tell me that you told everyone you were wrong, and you regret firing her.” I stood from my chair. “Enjoy the rest of your dinner.” I walked back to my table. “Austin. Jenna. Your parents are waiting for you.”
“Bye, Stella.” Both children waved to her.
