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He Fired 37 Nannies in Two Weeks—Then One Domestic Worker Changed Everything for His Six Daughters

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Jonathan met her with exhaustion written across his face.

“The job is cleaning only,” he said quickly. “My daughters are grieving. I can’t promise calm.”

A loud crash echoed upstairs.

Ezoic

Nora nodded. “I understand grief.”

Six girls stood on the staircase watching her closely.

Hazel, twelve, standing stiff with responsibility.
Brooke, ten, pulling at her sleeves.
Ivy, nine, eyes alert and restless.
June, eight, pale and quiet.
The twins, Cora and Mae, six, smiling too deliberately.
And Lena, three, clutching a torn stuffed rabbit.

Ezoic

“I’m Nora,” she said evenly. “I’m here to clean.”

Hazel spoke first.

“You’re number thirty-eight.”

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