"Who are you?" The two sisters with matching bowl cuts looked adorable, but since they were used to being spoiled, they weren't very polite to strangers.
"Your dad is very busy today, so I'm going to help him by looking after you for the day." Joan Shaw bent down, trying to be friendly with the two little girls.
But to her surprise, both girls were completely unimpressed.
"Oh, so you're the new nanny. Felicity, come on, let's go play by ourselves." The older sister, Sarah, took her younger sister's hand, and they turned their backs on Joan Shaw without a second glance.
'What? The new nanny?'
Joan Shaw pointed to herself, nearly choking with indignation.
'Oh well. Like father, like daughters.'
'But if being a nanny for one day gets me my motorcycle back, it's worth it!'
The sisters had called her a nanny, so she decided to act like one. In any case, she didn't want to get something for nothing.
