ERIC'S POV
I was so angry at Anabelle but I had to conceal it from Tara so that it would not ruin our lunch date.
After the date, I dropped her at the foundation and drove to my father's mansion instead of going back to the company. I hoped and prayed that he would be at home.
I arrived there some hours later and drove into the compound, his car was there.
"Thank goodness, he is at home." I thought to myself
I pressed the door bell and nanny Mercy opened the door.
Nanny Mercy had been my nanny since childhood. She was like a mother figure to me ever since I lost my mother and I love and cherish her.
Rumour had it that her step-mother cast a spell on her which cause her inability to get any suitors not to talk of getting married.
"Oh, nanny, good afternoon," I greeted smiling
"Afternoon Olaitan," She replied smiling back
Note: She is the only one that love calling me by my Yoruba name.
"How are you doing ma?" I asked
"Very well," She replied