The Housemaid Is Watching (The Housemaid, #3)

by Freida McFadden

“I don’t want a dog or a turtle,” Nico says. “I want a praying mantis.” I nearly choke on a broccoli floret. “A what?” “Is actually a good pet,” Enzo chimes in. “Very easy to take care of.”

“Enzo?” I whisper. “I…” He blinks a few times. “I thought I wiped it all off.”

He stands up straight and takes a shaky breath. “I’m so sorry, Millie,” he says. “I was not honest with you. I am the one who killed Jonathan.”

I try to put my hand on her shoulder, but she shrugs me away. “How do you know?” “Because,” my daughter says, “I was the one who killed him.”