Page 10 of Hired By My Rich Baby Daddy 2

I slapped his hand away. “Don’t touch me, and can you have someone get my car, please?”

His expression changed, but before he could say anything else, Opal came outside, looking between us.

“I’m sorry to interrupt, Ms. Marcell, but are we done with the interview?”

I forced a smile. “Yes. I’m sorry, Opal, but something came up, and I’m no longer interested in the position. I really hope you find someone for King. He seems like a sweet kid.”

Ozy frowned. “Hold up. You were here for the nanny position?”

I looked away.

“What happened to your teaching job?”

My heart started pounding even harder. “That’s neither here nor there.”

Opal looked between us. “Do the two of you know each other?”

“Yes,” Ozy said.

“No,” I said at the same time.

I glared at him.

“He’s someone I thought I knew.”

Ozy’s jaw tightened.

Opal stood there looking confused as hell. “I’ll give you two a moment,” she finally said.

“Can you have valet bring her car around?” Ozy asked.

“Absolutely.”

The second she walked away; I folded my arms.

“Can you look at me?” he asked.

I slowly lifted my eyes.

He stared at me for a second and started to say something, but I put my hand up.

“I’m not doing this with you.”

“Noree, I’m just trying to tal⁠—”

“No!” My voice cracked when I shouted, and I hated that.

After that, I kept my mouth shut because if I opened it, I didn’t know what might come out.

Then I saw my car coming around the driveway.

Thank God.

The valet barely got out before I rushed toward it.

“Noree!”

I tossed my things inside, climbed behind the wheel, and shut the door. The second I pulled off, my eyes started burning.