When she saw Barbara's impassive face, Caitlin chimed in, "Barbara, you don't have to worry about Daniela. Our family would never allow a woman from such a background to enter our home. Besides, she can't cook nor clean, and all she does is gallivant around. How can Andrew possibly marry someone like her? It's normal for men to stray. I'll keep him in check and make sure he comes home on time."
Caitlin, despite her plump figure, looked thinner than before. It seemed her palate, accustomed to Barbara's cooking, couldn't stomach anyone else's food. Only now did they remember Barbara's worth.
Barbara swept a cold glance over them. "I have no interest in being your nanny. I'm here to collect my things, and then I'm leaving."
She turned to head upstairs to her previous bedroom. Seeing his pi
