A Mistaken Night With The CEO

As Alexa and Nicole excused themselves from the rest of the guests and went upstairs, Miranda overheard their conversation while serving drinks. Any conversation about Derrick piqued her interest. The top floor was off-limits. Derrick hated being disturbed, and Miranda was well aware of this, but she also wanted to know what Alexa and Nicole were going to do up there. Seeing how elegantly hot Alexa and Nicole looked in their beautiful dresses, Miranda was jealous and wished she wasn't a maid. Despite being a maid, she had managed to gain a college education, but she couldn't resign her contract yet, not while she admired the most handsome man on the planet. "Ouch! Watch where you're going?" A guest yelled at Miranda for stepping on her toes. Miranda lost her grip, and the tray went flying, staining the guest's white dress. "How dare you, a lowly maid, stain my white dress? Do you know how much this dress cost?" The guest was annoyed. She was a young woman like Miranda, and seeing t

After Derrick had left his mother's room, he decided to retire to his own room to rest. The night was chilly, and it seemed like it was going to rain soon. Derrick reflected on what his elder sister had said about him dating Alexa. He liked Alexa, but he wanted to focus on his father's firm first and expand it to other states, as well as opening mini-branches all over the world. Returning to his room, Derrick noticed an unfamiliar scent lingering in the air. Switching on the wall switch, his deep blue eyes darkened at the sight of a lady's gown and pants on the tiled marble floor. Not only that, but he heard a feminine voice whispering inside his bathroom. His room was very spacious. Inside his bedroom, he had a study, a relaxing room, and a library where he studied some of his books before he graduated two years ago. Derrick also had a private gym if he didn't want to go to the main gym downstairs, which he shared with his sisters. They were all married and had left his mother's h

"Oh!" Miranda rubbed her sleepy eyes, wishing she could have more wonderful dreams. However, as her big brown eyes fell on the wall clock, she gasped, "Oh my goodness! 10 am." It was Saturday, but Miranda knew that Lady Loretta mostly picked on her to make her tea and attend to her other needs. Rushing out of bed, Miranda quickly ran out of her maid's room, rushing out before Juliet, who shook her head with disgust. Juliet was two years older than Miranda, but she was a single mother and hid it from the Luis family. Juliet had gotten the opportunity to work in the Luis family home after she was kicked out of her parents' home. Her parents were rich, but because Juliet couldn't identify the man who had gotten her pregnant, she was kicked out. She fell pregnant out of wedlock, which was against her parents' standards. She had a one-night stand with a mysterious man, and she knew if she saw him again, she would identify him, but it had been five years, yet she had not seen him. The

"Mother, I would like to take a stroll outside to clear my mind on some things, like I said before," Derrick said as he immediately looked away from Miranda. He saw the pain in her eyes and how she had stared at him accusingly. 'What did I do wrong to her?' Derrick wondered as he quickly averted his gaze to his mother. Miranda quickly informed Lady Loretta, "Ma'am, I have prepared your tea. Your breakfast is served." "Good. Derrick, come join me for breakfast first before leaving. Miranda woke up late today, and upon her rudeness last night, she decided to have me starve this morning, forgetting that she had to prepare my tea," Lady Loretta commented as she rose from the couch and strolled ahead to the dining table to have her seat. Derrick accompanied his mother, gently pulling out a chair for her. He said, "And that's why I told you to fire her. Anything that causes you pain shouldn't be kept closer to you." "Derrick, I would not like to think that is how you fired all your fath

Miranda looked confused and did not understand where Lady Loretta was getting at. "I don't understand, ma'am," Miranda said, and Lady Loretta offered her a warm smile. "I know that you're not happy about what Derrick stated about lower-class families. You shouldn't be annoyed with him. It's one reason you shouldn't eavesdrop on other people's conversations," Lady Loretta emphasized. "I am sorry, ma'am," Miranda apologized, with her head bent low. "It's okay. Come sit here. You know, I have always wanted to speak to you about this for a very long time, but I haven't had the chance to disclose it to you," Lady Loretta added, and Miranda finally raised her head and looked at the older woman. "I should come and sit beside you?" Miranda had to repeat the question to be sure she was not hearing things. What if Master Derrick came in and saw her sitting with his mother? Wouldn't he fire her and find that disrespectful? Miranda wondered, and her hesitation to sit beside the older woman w