No Maid Survived a Day With the Billionaires Triplets, Until the Black Woman Arrived and Did What No One Could

Everyone in Manhattan knew the legend of the Harrington triplets. Liam, Noah, and Oliver were only six years old, yet their reputations were already larger than life.

They were infamous for driving away every nanny, governess, or maid who dared to step inside the Harrington mansion. Some lasted a day, others only a few hours. The boys broke toys for fun, painted walls with ketchup, locked doors, hid valuables, and dismantled electronics just to see what would happen. No paycheck was worth enduring their chaos, and caretakers often fled in tears.

At the center of this storm was their father, Alexander Harrington. A billionaire tycoon and feared strategist in the boardroom, he ruled corporations with a glance.

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