Noelle
I took another big bite of my sandwich to buy some time. I could see Trevor was really unhappy about the prospect of a new nanny. And I felt for the kid. I’d had a series of nannies and governesses too, and most of them had been miserable old prudes. But on the other hand I also understood Mr. Quinn’s dilemma. He was a single dad with a demanding job, and he needed a reliable caregiver for his son.
I swallowed smiled. “Of course. I’m also new to Townline, but I’ll see what I can find.”
He looked profoundly relieved. “Thank you, I appreciate it. Please, just make sure they are qualified and experienced. Trevor will make mincemeat out of someone that’s new to the job.”
“Ah, come on now. It can’t be that bad, can it?”
Trevor sank even lower in the chair so that only his eyes were
