“The neckline on that beauty would certainly cause an uproar. And quite a few… daydreams.” He flashed a wolfish grin as I crossed my arms. “Not that you couldn’t handle yourself when fighting off the hordes of gentleman suitors. I believe you could manage that just fine. Your father, however, did say to chaperone you everywhere and keep you out of trouble.” “If that’s true, then he shouldn’t have asked you to be my caretaker.” “Oh? And what would you ask of me? Should I forsake your father’s wishes?”
