Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Chapter 830: Chapter 830 When Stuart Manor is Silent

Seeing the flustered mother and daughter-in-law, as well as the endlessly crying Young Master, Emily Walker was momentarily startled, and then hurried forward, “What’s wrong with Young Master?”

“Alana, come quickly and see what’s happened to Young Master. Why does he keep crying non-stop?” Vivian Ferguson rarely encountered such a situation before. When Baron Stuart and Bella Stuart were born, they were mostly cared for by a nanny, so now she was already panicking and didn’t know what was wrong.

Alana Fraser went over, took Isaac Stuart from Vivian Ferguson’s hands, examined him carefully, and gave his little body a sniff. Then she smiled calmly and looked up at Emily Walker and Vivian Ferguson.

“Madam and Young Mistress need not worry too much, it might be that the weather has turned cold and Young Master is a bit chilled.”

“Chilled? Does that mean he has a fever?” Emily Walker said, growing even more anxious.

Alana Fraser smiled, “No, he just pooped. It’s probably discomfort that caused Young Master to cry so incessantly.”

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Having said that, Alana Fraser carried Isaac Stuart to the sofa nearby and then changed his wet diaper.

After putting on a fresh new diaper, as expected, Young Master stopped crying.

Vivian Ferguson also came to a sudden realization. It’s true that some children can become incessantly fussy when they have pooped and are uncomfortable, which she had completely overlooked in her panic.

“Look, Young Master has stopped crying.”

Watching Isaac Stuart silence his cries, Emily Walker’s hanging heart finally settled.

She couldn’t help but be somewhat impressed with Alana Fraser, who remained so composed in such a situation.

“Alana, I’m so glad you are here,” Emily Walker said sincerely, holding Isaac Stuart and giving Alana Fraser a grateful look.

Alana Fraser smiled, “This is what we are supposed to do, and besides, tomorrow is the last day of my probation period, and I don’t want to lose this job.”

“Don’t worry, with the way you take care of children, we will certainly keep you!” Vivian Ferguson admired her composure and calm demeanor.

With such a nanny, she felt even more at ease.

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After the fuss with Isaac Stuart, and since it was already noon, Emily Walker gradually became weary without realizing it. Seeing the three babies sound asleep, she decided to return to her room to take an afternoon nap.

Today, other than the servants, only Emily Walker and Vivian Ferguson were at the Stuart Manor. Zachary Stuart had gone fishing with old comrades-in-arms, and Bella Stuart had gone to school.

Before long, the Stuart Manor, in the middle of the day, fell into silence; after finishing their chores, the servants also stayed quiet on the side, daring not to make a sound.

Vivian Ferguson, with nothing particular to do, also felt tired and went to her room to rest as well.

As everything settled down at two o’clock in the afternoon, the door to the nursery room was quietly pushed open; at that moment, a figure walked in.

That figure gradually approached the baby crib and looked down at the handsome little face of the baby. A strange smile curled the corners of Alana Fraser’s lips.

Gazing at Isaac Stuart on the bed, she murmured to herself, “You really are fortunate, born destined to have everything in this world.”

“And your mother, she must be the happiest woman in the world right now, right? She married an outstanding man and gave birth to you three beautiful little babies. When I think about it, I really do feel envious.”

Alana Fraser whispered softly, then suddenly, she slowly raised her arm, her delicate fingers passing over Isaac Stuart’s little face, “You really are too delicate, so fragile that it feels one could break you with just a pinch…”