THIRD PERSON'S pov.
"Nanny, let go, let go you're hurting me" Mr Baldwin whined as he tried to pull nanny Pamela's hand from his ear.
"Have I made myself clear?!" she growled seriously.
"Yes, nanny, I'll make sure we move to another room downstairs"
Nanny Pamela cleared at her shortly before pushing him away from her side, she pulled out a stool and sat down.
"Fûck, nanny, you almost cut off my ear" he rubbed his ear softly.
"Good for you" she cleared her throat. "Now, let's talk about your wife"
She paused for a moment.
"Rachel is still a kid..."
"A kid?" Mr Baldwin smirked and shook his head. "Nanny, my wife knows way too much to be referred to as a kid, and you can tell how much she knows from her round stomach" he let out a satisfied and fulfilled laugh.
Nanny reached forward, and smacked the back of his head.
"Shut up and listen to me, naughty child!"
"Oh"
