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00:00The first step to landing. A nanny job with a billionaire family? Strip naked. 4. Inspection.
00:07Body odor? Out. Tattoos? Out. Bad breath? Out. Round 1 was all physical. I made it through.
00:16But that was just round 1. 500 women walked in. Only 100 were left standing. And that.
00:23$80,000 monthly paycheck? I needed it too badly to lose. Then they marched us. Out onto this giant
00:31lawn. That was when it hit everybody. We still hadn't even made it. Through the Vaughn's front door.
00:37The second people realized that. The whole crowd got tenser. Every woman there looked. Like she was
00:44auditioning for a different job entirely. Like they wanted Mr. Vaughn to notice them. Before they ever
00:50met the baby. Only me? I quietly slipped to the very back. I stood there plain as hell.
00:56Trying to disappear. Right then. Ms. Walker's face went cold. She announced the second round had
01:03started. Everybody stay where you are. You could feel the disappointment ripple through the crowd.
01:08Wasn't Mr. Evan Vaughn supposed to be here? I wasn't confused at all. A man like that would never show
01:14up in person. Without thinking, I looked up at the house. The main building was 7 stories tall. And sure
01:21enough. On the top floor terrace. There was a man in black. Tall. Straight-backed. Even from that far
01:28away. The aura radiating from him was freezing. It punched right through the distance. I dropped my eyes
01:34instantly. I didn't dare look again. Then Ms. Walker started calling people out.
01:40Center of the first row advance. Left side. Third row second position. Advance. One after another.
01:49She picked them. Before I knew it, nine spots were gone. There was only one slot left. The air on
01:56that
01:56lawn felt solid. My palms were soaked. My sister's medical bills were on my back. I could not lose. While
02:04Ms. Walker's
02:04eyes swept over the crowd. I suddenly stepped forward. My voice came out clear and steady.
02:10Mrs. Walker. I'd like to put myself forward. While Ms. Walker's eyes swept over the crowd.
02:15I suddenly stepped forward. My voice came out clear and steady. Mrs. Walker. I'd like to put
02:21myself forward. Every head snapped toward me. All those women looked like a field of flowers.
02:26Bright colors. Perfect hair. Full makeup. And there I was. In a standard nanny uniform.
02:34Plain as paper. My outfit looked almost pathetic next to theirs. Ms. Walker looked me over. Her voice
02:41turned sharp. Why are you dressed like that? I kept my chin up. Because I wasn't here to play dress
02:46up. I'm applying to be a newborn nanny. Not a secretary. It's soft cotton. Breathable,
02:53washable, and safe for a newborn's skin. I tied my hair up so no loose strands would brush against
02:59the baby. To me, a child's comfort matters more than looking polished for adults.
03:04The second I finished. Dozens of hateful eyes drilled into me. They all heard what I was really
03:10saying. That they looked pretty. But none of them looked qualified. I didn't care. I wasn't there for
03:17pride. I was there for the paycheck. When I glanced up at the terrace. I caught a glimpse of a
03:22man in
03:23black watching us. Even from that distance. He looked cold enough to freeze the air. This woman
03:29was far more convincing. Than the others caked in makeup. A shame, really. She couldn't mask the
03:35hunger in her eyes. And somehow, I actually made it into the final round. The ten of us were led
03:41inside. Inside, the place looked exactly. The way obscene wealth always does. Gold accents,
03:47crystal chandeliers, and more money than taste. Ms. Walker kept it short. The final test will happen
03:54in front of Mrs. Vaughn and Mr. Vaughn. You will each have three minutes to show your professional
04:01infant care skills. Only one person will be selected. The second she finished. Ten maids walked in. Each
04:07one was carrying a baby. Everybody sucked in a breath. That was when I realized. The real hell was
04:13only starting. Then the elevator doors slid open without a sound. The woman in front wore a fitted
04:18silk dress. Elegant posture. Ice-cold face. And the man walking beside her. Was the same one from the
04:26terrace. Evan Vaughn. He had actually come down. I lowered my head right away in the crowd. But the
04:33next second. Mrs. Vaughn clicked forward in her heels. And stopped in front of the first woman.
04:39You wore heels. Are you trying to make my grandson fall? Before anyone could react,
04:48she turned to the second woman. Another slap. Who is this makeup for? You trying to poison my
04:56grandson? Then she pivoted to the third. That skirt is cut that high. Who exactly are you trying to
05:03seduce? Three slaps. Fast. Brutal. All three women dropped to the floor. Blood seeped from the corners
05:11of their mouths. The whole hall went dead. Not one sound. The remaining candidates went sheet white.
05:17For a paycheck like that. Apparently even public humiliation. Was part of the interview. Then those
05:24heels clicked again. Closer. Closer. And stopped right in front of me. I could feel that cold stare on me.
05:31It moved over my body inch by inch. Like a snake crawling from my head to my feet. One second
05:37passed. Then another. I could barely breathe. But somehow, Mrs. Vaughn didn't say a word. She just
05:44walked past me. I had barely let out half a breath. When a man's voice cut through the room. Cold.
05:51Hard.
05:52Wait. Sharp. Evan stood under the crystal chandelier. His lips barely moved.
05:58Mother. You missed one. He stepped forward. Long legs. Slow steps. Straight toward me. The toe of his
06:07black shoe stopped. Less than an inch from my foot. He lowered his eyes. His gaze landed on my waist.
06:14His voice held no warmth. That uniform doesn't fit the way you think it does. Then he pulled a pen
06:20from
06:20his suit pocket. A steel pen. Cold as ice. Through the thin fabric. He traced it slowly across my chest.
06:28Right where the shirt pulled tight. My whole body locked up. Then his eyes slid lower. To my bare
06:34ankle. Your pants are short too. You keep talking about what's best for infants. But you're not nearly
06:42as innocent as you sound. His presence swallowed me whole. The air around him smelled like winter.
06:47Like frost. Like snow. The truth was simple. I'd bought this outfit when I was 16. For the last
06:55three years. Every single dollar I had went to my sister's treatment. How could I afford new clothes?
07:01But I couldn't say that. I couldn't tell the truth. So I forced myself to meet his eyes.
07:06The kind of eyes that seemed to see everything. Mr. Von. I held on and answered anyway. What matters
07:12more? A perfect fit? Or safe fabric for a baby? Enough. He cut me off instantly. No emotion. No
07:21hesitation. Take her away. Two words. That was it. The bodyguards moved the second.
07:35I was done. Once a woman gets labeled manipulative in this business. Forget 80 grand a month. She
07:42doesn't work again. Right when they were about to drag me out. A horrible sound ripped through the
07:47hole. A baby was coughing. Not normal coughing. This was violent. Like his tiny lungs were tearing
07:54apart. It was the baby in the old butler's arms. His little face was turning blue. His arms and legs
08:01started jerking. He looked like he was about to die. Mrs. Von lost it. She screamed so hard her voice
08:08cracked. My boy! Somebody save Noah! I'll give $10,000! No, $10,000 wasn't right. This was my only shot.
08:19I drove my elbow back and slammed the guard off me. Then I ran back inside.
08:25Ma'am, the baby is choking! Shut up! A nanny named Denise cut me off hard. She glared at me
08:31like
08:31I was trash. What would a little girl like you know? Then she sneered. I knew it. Just some little
08:38slut trying to get Mr. Von's attention. They shoved me all the way to the back. Then they rushed a
08:45crowd
08:45around the baby. Mrs. Von, it's all right. It's just a dry cough. Give him some warm water. He'll
08:51be fine. He'll be fine. Let me do it. I'm best at infant massage. While a maid ran to get
08:58water,
08:58I yelled again. Stop! Don't give him water! Something is stuck in his throat! I'm the one people call
09:05when babies are in trouble. And you? You're some nobody from the middle of nowhere. You think you
09:11get to question me? The other nannies jumped right in. Denise says it's a dry seasonal cough. Then
09:17that's what it is. She's never wrong! Even the old butler looked at me coldly. Everything the young
09:23master uses is fully sterilized. There is no way anything got in his throat. The room dissolved
09:29into panic and bad advice. Then Evan's face darkened. The whole hall went heavy and cold.
09:36The pressure dropped instantly. Get her out of here. The guards closed in again. And right in
09:42front of me, Denise grabbed the bottle and started tipping water toward the baby's mouth. His face was
09:49already blue-purple. If that water went in, whatever was stuck there would wedge even deeper. Then he
09:56really wouldn't make it. I couldn't just stand there and watch a baby die. I whispered. I'm sorry.
10:04Then I slammed forward. I shoved through the crowd with everything I had. Before anyone could stop me.
10:10I snatched that half-dead baby. Right out of the butler's arms. The whole room exploded.
10:19If you don't give him water, he'll die of thirst. Mrs. Vaughn's eyes went blood red. She looked so
10:25terrified. She could have dropped to her knees. Miss, I'll give you anything you want. Please,
10:31please don't hurt my grandson. But I held the baby tight. Ma'am, I'm trying to save him. I flipped
10:38him
10:38face down fast. One hand locked his jaw and neck steady. Then I raised my other hand and struck his
10:44back. Hard. Fast. Precise. Every hit landed like it hit everybody's chest.
10:53Stop! You're beating him to death! Denise was screaming now. Then Evan's voice cut in like ice.
11:01Take her down. Dead or alive. The guards pulled out stun batons. Blue arcs smashed through the air.
11:08They started closing in from every side. I heard none of it. I kept hitting his back.
11:13I was small enough that the baby felt heavy in my arms. Sweat was pouring down my forehead. But I
11:19could not stop. Then finally. Cough. The baby suddenly gagged. And spit out a huge clump of nasty
11:27mucus. I let out one shaking breath. Thank God. But the very next second. His weak little breathing
11:34seemed to stop completely. His tiny body went limp in my arms. Totally limp. No movement. Nothing.
11:41The whole hall fell dead silent. Then Mrs. Vaughn let out a scream. So why it didn't even sound
11:47human? Before I could react. Someone ripped the baby out of my arms. Smack! A hard slap blew across
11:55my face. It hit so hard. I crashed to the floor. My ears rang instantly. Everything buzzed. Then a shadow
12:03dropped over me. Evan Vaughn. He stood there holding the baby. His eyes were so cold they burned.
12:09Even an infant isn't off limits for you. I had underestimated just how low. He thought I could
12:15go. His voice came down. Like a death sentence. Send her to the police. They hauled me up again.
12:22Like I was some criminal. Then the family doctor came running in. And suddenly shouted. Wait!
12:28He dropped to a crouch. Then he used tweezers. To pick through the pile of vomit. His voice turned shaky.
12:38Mr. Vaughn look. In that milky mess. There really was a tiny wet clump of white fuzz. At that exact
12:45second. A full cry. He was back. The bluish tint on his little face faded fast. Color rushed right
12:52back in. The whole hall froze. I was right. Mrs. Vaughn reacted first. The grief vanished right off her face.
13:00She switched gears instantly. Mrs. Walker. Help Miss Lane up. Then her eyes slashed toward Denise and
13:08the others. Take all of them away. Defaffirmation. Gross negligence. Send them to the police!
13:18Denise and her group went ghost white. They started crying. Begging. Falling apart. She walked straight
13:24to me. Her face was full of polished regret. Miss Lane. You've been wronged. You saved my grandson.
13:31Here's your reward. $100,000. I'm sending you the money right now. I pulled out my old busted phone.
13:38The screen was cracked all the way across. Then my phone chimed. Payment received. I looked down again.
13:45To make sure I hadn't misread it. It wasn't $100,000. It was $2,000.
13:51Mrs. Vaughn's tone turned warm and smooth. The extra $100,000 is for medical costs and compensation.
13:57Evan went too far. Don't take it to heart. I stared at the balance on my screen. I'd never
14:03seen that much money in my life. My fingers shook. My face still burned from the slap.
14:08But that pain was nothing next to the humiliation in my chest. If it weren't for my sister,
14:15I would have thrown that money back at them and slapped him right across the face. But I couldn't.
14:21Mrs. Vaughn looked like she was protecting me. But she never once made Evan apologize.
14:26So I shoved every feeling down and forced out a smile.
14:30Thank you, ma'am.
14:31Of course.
14:32Evan Vaughn's voice cut in cold as ice. He stared at my swollen face.
14:37So you were here for the money.
14:38Then his lips moved again. Barely.
14:41And a lucky guess is worth all this?
14:44Lucky guess?
14:45That was his verdict on me. I snapped my head up and looked him right in the eyes.
14:50If saving him was a lucky guess? Then what about you?
14:54I took a step forward. Then another. Pushing right up into his space.
14:58The previous nanny just left. And your nephew almost died right after. Doesn't that worry you?
15:04Some jobs need an actual professional. Right now I'm the only option you've got.
15:08So tell me, Mr. Volf. What are you willing to pay?
15:12I saw an opening and went straight for it. The whole room looked stunned.
15:16Someone had actually dared. To talk to Evan Vaughn like that.
15:20But in Mrs. Vaughn's eyes. Something lit up. Sharp. Excited.
15:26Good. Very good.
15:28Clara Lane. I'm formally hiring you as my grandson's exclusive infant specialist.
15:35200,000 a month.
15:37The room went dead again. Even I didn't see that number coming.
15:41After Mrs. Vaughn left with the baby. The huge hall was finally empty. Just me.
15:46Then a shadow fell over me again. Evan hadn't left. He walked straight back toward me.
15:52That tall frame. That crushing pressure. He stopped in front of me.
15:57Clara Lane. Her approval doesn't mean you've made it.
16:01Three day trial period.
16:02His gaze swept over me.
16:05If the baby doesn't adjust to you within three days.
16:08You're out.
16:09Then he turned and walked away.
16:11As he passed the trash can.
16:13He casually tossed him a steel pen.
16:15That had touched me earlier.
16:17Like he was throwing out something dirty.
16:19Something disposable.
16:21I knew it then.
16:22The real test was only starting now.
16:24Pretty soon.
16:26A lawyer in gold rimmed glasses.
16:28Walked up to me.
16:29He handed me a contract.
16:31And a rule book.
16:32Thick as a brick.
16:34His tone was matter of fact.
16:36Recite the house rules without a mistake.
16:38Then you can sign.
16:40I looked down at the cover.
16:41Stamped in gold letters.
16:43Bond household staff rules.
16:45There had to be at least 500 rules.
16:48If I messed up.
16:49I'd get eliminated at the very first hurdle.
16:52I flipped through it fast.
16:54Page after page.
16:55Rule after rule.
16:57Just as the lawyer was about to leave.
16:59I stopped him.
17:00Excuse me.
17:02One second.
17:03He turned back.
17:05I met his eyes.
17:06I've memorized them.
17:08He looked stunned.
17:09Flat out suspicious.
17:12One.
17:13On call 24 hours a day.
17:15No exceptions.
17:17Two.
17:18Phones must be surrendered at all times.
17:21No devices inside the main house.
17:23Three.
17:24Walk quietly.
17:25Step aside for the family.
17:27Stand with hands lowered when awaiting instructions.
17:30I kept going.
17:31One rule after another.
17:33Word for word.
17:34Not a single mistake.
17:36The lawyer was completely shaken.
17:39In 10 years.
17:40He'd never seen anyone with memory like that.
17:43I lowered my eyes.
17:44To him.
17:45It looked impressive.
17:47To me.
17:48It was nothing special.
17:50Just one more survival skill.
17:52I grew up with no safety net.
17:54To me to even be kinnit.
17:54And I feel.
17:54Oi.
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