Westley turned to Helen and smiled. "How can I reward you for being so nice?" he asked.
Helen: "I don't want anything. I just want you to spend more time with the baby and me."
Westley: "Sure. Why not. Do you have anything in mind?"
"Why don't we take Miss Helen for a walk, sir?" Nanny Elma interrupted.
Westley stood up, and Helen took his hand. "But what about Miss Lincoln?" she asked.
Elma glanced at Doris arrogantly and said, "Miss Lincoln is a servant. She'll come with us!"
Doris smiled coldly. Of course, she couldn't refuse. At this point, she had no other options other than to do as she was told.
When Helen held Westley's arm, she looked like a little woman. She was beaming with happiness and radiating joy.
Doris was still in a daze, though, and when Elma pushed her, she t
