No Maid Lasted with the Billionaire’s New Wife — Until a New Maid Did the Impossible

One Thursday night, while Olivia was out, Aisha was dusting in Richard’s study when she heard the door open. Richard looked surprised to see her.

“Oh, I thought you’d gone home.”

“I live in the staff quarters, sir,” she said with a small smile. “Easier to work late if needed.”

Richard hesitated. “You’re different from the others. They were… afraid.”

Aisha’s gaze was steady. “Fear makes mistakes. I don’t have the luxury of mistakes.”