The city’s corporate community was familiar with the billionaire’s name and reputation. He spent a long period living alone after the loss of his first wife, but one day he met a tall, attractive woman at a party of his friends’ spouses.
He had just one idea after that day: to wed her and get rid of all the unpleasant memories of the past.
They were married a few weeks later. In order for his bride to live in peace and worry-free after the wedding, the millionaire made the decision to hire a housemaid. To discover the ideal applicant, he posted ads all across the city.
Six housemaids, however, had come and gone in six weeks, each departing because they were unable to manage the workload. The billionaire didn’t even pause to consider the reason behind the servants’ hasty departure from the residence.
He just believed that none of them were qualified for the job 
Then, one day, a 28-year-old woman showed up for work prepared to conquer any obstacle in order to obtain the position. She accepted the promise of double income.
The billionaire’s wife welcomed her when she first arrived at the opulent estate, and the billionaire was startled by what transpired on that memorable day.
The house appeared to be made of steel and glass, gleaming with luxury, yet beneath the glitz was stern, unyielding discipline. Naomi sensed it from the first moments:
Every remark from the house mistress seemed like a thin, sharp knife, and every glance was like a test. However, a quiet confidence that had been built through years of hardship and deprivation began to emerge within the child.
Isabelle established the first “test” right away: in order for her to “feel the balance,” the library’s books had to be sorted alphabetically and by genre, the guests’ beds had to be made four times, and the silk napkins had to be pressed to a mirror-like sheen.
Naomi worked gently, almost subtly, with a precision that amazed and fascinated, while the other housemaids gave up in a matter of hours.
The atmosphere in the house shifted more and more as she finished the tasks; Isabelle’s coldness started to give way to Naomi’s quiet perseverance.
For the first time, as he watched the sight, Henry felt a little uneasy: who was this woman to bear the tribulations from which everyone else had fled?
