MY MOM IS IN THE HOSPITAL, SO I CAME TO CLEAN FOR HER,” THE MAID’S SIX-YEAR-OLD SAID SOFTLY—THEN THE INFAMOUS MAFIA CEO CLAIMED THEM BOTH BEFORE HIS ENEMIES COULD TAKE HER CHILD
Mom’s sick, so I came instead.” The young girl stood quietly at the entrance to Ethan Cole’s office, gripping a worn cleaning cloth with both tiny hands. She looked no older than six. The oversized gray janitor’s uniform hanging from her small frame had clearly been tailored for an adult. The sleeves were folded into…