Agatha’s POV
It’s been two weeks since I signed the contract with Brett.
During those two weeks, Brett told me everything I needed about Lanceil Grim. He taught me Lanceil’s ideal type, favorite food, hobbies, and weaknesses.
I know that Brett was telling me all of those so that I could do well with my mission. However, it made me so annoyed that after he checked my virginity with his f*cking hand, he pretended nothing happened.
‘What a bastard.’
Even so, there was a huge change in my body after I experienced my first cum. Honestly, it was thrilling, and felt like my body was flowing.
‘I am crazy. I shouldn’t think about that anymore!’
I shook my head and tried to focus on what was before me. And in front of me, there was a door. Yes. A door.
It was then I remembered that I was standing in front of Mr. Lanceil’s condominium.
Today, I am going to meet my target. He is the only way for me to escape from the slave contract.
‘Focus Agatha. Remember the reason why you came here.’
I forged a cough before I pressed the doorbell of the condominium.
Ding dong~ Ding dong~
With my heart beating so fast, I waited.
A minute passed, but no one answered. I raised my hand and was about to press the doorbell again. However, the door suddenly opened, and I froze in my spot.
Mr. Lanceil, a 29-year-old man, stood before me.
I saw his face through the pictures that Brett showed me. However, the pictures didn’t give justice to Mr. Lanceil’s handsome face.
"You are the one applying as my maid?" his husky voice resonated in my ears, deep as the Atlantic Ocean.
I found myself unable to speak while looking at this guy.
Lanceil has tanned skin. His eyes were distinct on both ends, but the outer parts pointed upward. He has plums under his eyes that protruded whenever he squinted, making his eyes look small. His nose bridge’s upper part is thin but widened at the lower leg, yet it’s pointed. And his lips... yeah, those lips which are crescent in both corners really remind me of a cat. His height settled in the middle of tall and short. I could say it's an average height. But what caught my interest the most was his Adam's apple. It moves sexily whenever he gulps.
‘Am I going to seduce a seductive man?’
“What is this staring contest for?”
His voice snapped me out.
“Ahhh. Hi. Yeah. Hello, Sir. I am Agatha Haley. The new maid.”
Agatha Haley.
Brett changed my surname to hide my real identity from Lanceil.
“Come in,” Lanceil said as he left the door open and walked inside.
I breathed out as I came inside and closed the door behind me. As soon as I walked in, I smelled the minty scent around the huge condominium.
I followed him on the way to the living room as I looked around.
The place was a little bit messy. Now I could understand why he needed a maid.
Mr. Lanceil sat on the solo couch and pointed at the long sofa.
“Have a seat.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
I sat on the sofa and nervously met my boss’s gaze.
“So, how old are you?”
“25, Sir.”
An accusatory frown marred his forehead.
‘Damn. Even when he frowned, he looked so handsome.’
I didn’t know that I was this weak to handsome men.
‘Did I become blind for a long time because I dated Mikhail before?’
“You are so young,” Lanceil complained.
Young?
We’re only four years apart!
“I don’t think I can hire you for this job,” he said, which made my eyes wide open. “I thought the maid who will work here is 40 years old and above. But you are young and…”
He observed me from head to toe. Suddenly, he turned his head away and forged a cough.
“Ahem. I mean, you’re not qualified for this work,” he said without looking into my eyes. “I will pay you as compensation. So, please get out.”
He stood up and walked.
‘No way. I can’t let this happen. I have to get this job!’
“Sir!”
Thud!
Lanceil looked back at me and opened his eyes when he saw me kneeling on the floor.
“What the hell are you doing?” he asked.
“I need this job. Please, give me a chance.”
“No,” he coldly rejected me. “Get up, and please just go.”
“Sir!” I shouted and bowed my head.
‘What should I say? How can I convince him to accept me?’
“I am an orphan! I have no place to go. And I really need money to prepare for my bar exam. Please, please. If you would not accept me, I might live in the street as a beggar!”
Lanceil didn’t reply.
I was looking down, so I didn’t know his expression.
‘Did he buy it?’
“My maid needs to live in this condominium,” he said.
I lifted my head and looked at him.
“10 pm is the curfew hour. You have to cook three meals a day. Make sure the house is clean on 8/7. You cannot take him inside my house if you have a boyfriend. Is that clear?”
He agreed.
He accepted me!
I’m hired!
“Yes! Yes, Sir! I understand everything! Thank you!”
“Good. Your room is there,” he said, pointing to the door at the corner.
“That is noted, Sir.”
“What is your name again?”
“Agatha. Agatha Hale.”
“Got it. Miss Agatha, aside from the rules I mentioned before, there’s one more. And this is very important.”
“Okay, Sir. What is it?”
“DON’T TOUCH ME.”
“…”
“You’re not allowed to touch me and enter my room while I am here.”
Kneeling on the floor, I couldn’t answer his question right away.
Skin-ship was the best seduction. But he drew the line from the beginning.
“If you went against the rule,” he uttered as he looked at me with eyes that could devour my entire being. “I’ll kick you out of here. Understood?”
I slowly nodded my head.
“Now, stand up. You need to clean the floor with a mop, not your knees. I am going to take a bath and go to work. Make sure everything is sparkling clean when I get back home.”
“Y-Yes, Sir.”
Lanceil turned around and went inside his room.
“Hah,” I scoffed.
His pretty face isn’t the problem. It was his attitude.
“I think Brett scammed me.”
Saying that I can only break the contract if I seduce Lanceil is like saying that I should stay as his slave forever.
IT IS A MISSION IMPOSSIBLE.
It’s been two weeks since I started working as Lanceil’s maid. However, my mission to seduce him did not advance because he was busy with work. At home, he would lock himself in his office and warn me not to go inside. “It is impossible to terminate the slave contract if this continues.” I need to make the extra effort. Tonight, he will come back after his long business trip. I will cook his favorite foods for dinner and gain points. Therefore, when I finished cleaning, I left the condominium to buy ingredients at the Supermarket. ‘Let’s not lose hope. I still have many days le…’ “Psst~” I lifted my head and looked at the man who called me in an ungentle manner. ‘What is he doing here?!’ My eyes widened at Adam Hendrix! The owner of the loan shark company and the man who sold me to Brett! That bastard gave me an excessively cheerful smile far from his usual expression as he leaned on a streetlamp post, and then he raised his hand mid-air, waving enthusiasticall
Agatha pulled Adam inside the narrowed alleyway. The space was so small, and it could only occupy two people simultaneously. Blinking swiftly, Adam looked at the woman in front of him. She was stunning. Black long hair, pale white skin, round eyes with long lashes, and red lips. No wonder why a billionaire like Brett chose Agatha as his slave. ‘Did he have fun with this lady? How much did he go?’ Adam wondered. His eyes traced her body. Her luscious lips. Her deep collarbone. Her white neck. Her slender shoulder. When his eyes went more down, he saw her bust. He didn’t notice it when they met for the first time, but now, Adam could tell that she had a good body. A body that can make a man kneel on her feet. Adam felt his blood boil. He slept with many women before, but hiding in a narrow alleyway felt so sexy to Adam. Maybe because he loves the rush of adrenaline. He slowly moved his waist backward to avoid letting Agatha know he was getting a b*ner. Adam took
Agatha’s POV When I saw the scar on his chest, the first person I thought of was Mikhail. ‘His father abused him when he was young with a cigarette butt.’ My mind was drifting far away while buying groceries in the Supermarket. It was surprising to meet Mr. Adam. But I couldn’t help thinking about what Sebastian and Dominic talked about before. [“Why don’t you forget Agatha? She’s not in our league anyway. I heard that she was living like a beggar after her father's death. We don’t need a beggar in our circle, Sebastian. Didn’t you hear what happened to her and Mikhail? They broke up and…”] I didn’t hear the rest of it because Mr. Adam covered my ears. Although I hate Mr. Adam, I was sincerely thankful. It would be so unbearable for me to hear how Sebastian answered Dominic. He was my precious best friend. But I knew staying away from him was the best choice. ‘I can’t meet him now in this messy situation.’ I shook my head and tried to focus on my job. ‘Sir Lanceil
Third Person’s POV Lanceil went home feeling tired. He would go straight to his bed and nap before showering. But when he went inside his condominium, he forgot the fatigue. The shock made him feel so alive as he stared at his maid and brother lying on the sofa. “What the hell is this?” Lanceil asked. Agatha and Vincent looked back at him in unison. Agatha’s wet eyes widened while Vincent remained nonchalant. “S-Sir!” Agatha gasped. He pushed Vincent away, and the two of them stood up. Agatha wiped her eyes and stared at the stunned Lanceil. ‘I have to seduce Lanceil, but he caught me lying on the sofa with his brother. Great! I will look like a bitch!’ Agatha complained inwardly. “Oh, brother. You are here,” Vincent greeted casually. Agatha could not believe how he could play it cool when she was trembling in anxiousness. Lanceil finally closed his mouth. He looked alternately at the two before his voice returned. “What did you do to my maid?” Fortunately, it se
The following day, Lanceil and Vincent left the house.Lanceil went to work. As for Vincent, Agatha wasn’t interested at all. She spent another day cleaning around. There was another work because Lanceil asked her to clean the other room so his brother could stay with them.“That dirty sh*t. Why does he have to stay here?!” She angrily put the crab-marinated sauce in the Tupperware while thinking of Vincent. “This is torture.”Agatha was anxious about Vincent. Although Vincent has no clue to prove that Agatha approached Lanceil purposely, she is still bothered. She looked at the crab-marinated sauce in front of her. Lanceil loves this dish. Brett told her that. “What’s the point of cooking his favorite food? He never eats when he’s at home,” Agatha said. Lanceil purposely doesn’t stay home. “I don’t know if he is being a gentleman or just purely cold.”She clicked her tongue. “He doesn’t even remember my name.” Agatha wanted to give up on her mission. And just when she thoug
Agatha’s POV“Yes!” I quickly covered my mouth after shouting out loud. With a bright smile on my face, I sat up while looking at the email I received just now. [“Congratulations, Agatha Samson! You passed the review test for the Joyreed Review Center. Your study time will start as soon as you get your ID from the center. You can choose which time you prefer. Congratulations again! We hope to see you!”] I put my phone on my chest and thanked God for giving me this chance. Now that I can review for the board exam, I will have the chance to take the exam next year. “I can do it.” All of the problems and worries which were bugging my head these past few days disappeared for a moment.Who cares if Lanceil doesn’t fall for me? I still have time. And Vincent? He cannot kick me out even if no matter how much he tries. I don’t need to think about Brett too. That morning when I was so optimistic about my future, I thought nothing would stop me. But when night falls and I finished dres
Third Person’s POVVincent just finished taking a bath. While drying his blonde hair, he walked out of his room and saw the maid outside his brother’s office.Agatha was stomping her feet while covering her face. Vincent thought it was a funny sight. He leaned on the doorsill, opened his bathrobe slightly so his chest would be seen, and then he called Agatha. “What happened to you?” Agatha put down her hands and looked at him. Her face was as red as a tomato. Vincent was certain something happened inside the office. ‘Did she succeed in seducing my brother? But she looks embarrassed,’ Vincent thought. Sneering, Vincent inquired, “What were you doing inside my brother’s office?” Vincent, who was only wearing a bathrobe, asked. Agatha stood straight and was in a grimace.She was so happy at the good news that she passed the review test. Agatha hoped that she would stay happy from morning till midnight. But she embarrassed herself to Lanceil, and now she encountered Vincent. ‘W
Agatha’s POV“Agatha Samson.” “Miss Agatha Samson, your ID was placed in another storage. Please wait a minute as I get it.” The woman stood up and went in to get my ID that I will use to study in the review center. I was so happy when I received the email that I passed, and when my boss allowed me to study while working at the same time.“It was almost the best day for me.” Not until Vincent wrecked my mood with his perverted antics and arrogance. [“Right now, I am seducing you. If you want money, then date me instead. Stay away from my brother. You didn’t know how much he suffered before. Don’t give me a fuck, lady.”] But somehow, I couldn’t blame him for hating me and for trying to kick me out of Lanceil’s house. After all, I went there to seduce his older brother. ‘The only reason why Vincent kept my secret was because he was enjoying tormenting me physically.’ That bastard rubbed his d*ck on my ass and then threw money on my face. Hah! I should have punched him in the fa