A short woman, maybe around five feet or so, with dirty blonde hair came running, all huffing and puffing. With a loud enough voice, she asked, "Where is our young master? .... huffff ... You called ….. huffff ... I am ... the nanny" she demanded from the security manager. She was crouching, her hands on her knees as she inhaled big gulp of oxygen.
"What is your name?" the security guy inquired. "And what is the name of the child?"
"My name is Stella and the young master's name is Adrian Taylor" Stella answered truthfully.
"Show me your Identification card and employment card as well," the security personnel asked. Stella frowned at his tone which was strict, but did show him the things he asked for.
After confirming her identification, the guard pointed to the child, who was sipping orange juice while talking to a young girl who was about the same age as Stella, with a sturdy and drop dead gorgeous looking man accompanying the former.
