Adrian Cole, a 36-year-old tech billionaire dressed in a perfectly tailored navy suit, stood frozen in the driveway of his enormous stone mansion. His luxury car idled nearby, but he barely noticed it.

His attention was locked on the front lawn.

In the middle of the perfectly trimmed grass, surrounded by rose bushes blooming in red, white, and pink, sat his seven-year-old daughter, Lily, in a small wheelchair.

Her thin legs were wrapped in a blanket. Since the accident four years earlier, Lily had been unable to move them.

Beside her stood Emily, the family’s new young housemaid. She couldn’t have been older than sixteen.

And she was holding a garden hose.

Water poured straight onto Lily’s head.

“What are you doing?!” Adrian shouted, sprinting across the lawn.

But Emily didn’t stop.

Cold water streamed down Lily’s hair and soaked the little girl’s sweater.

“I’m washing your daughter,” Emily said calmly.

Adrian lunged forward, grabbing the hose.