All Chapters of A Mistaken Night With The CEO : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

As Alexa and Nicole excused themselves from the rest of the guests and went upstairs, Miranda overheard their conversation while she served the guests drinks. She stayed alert to any conversations involving Derrick. The top floor was off-limits. Derrick hated disturbances, and Miranda knew this well. But she also wanted to know what Alexa and Nicole planned to do on the top floor. Miranda felt only jealousy as she saw how elegantly hot Alexa and Nicole looked in their beautiful, floor-sweeping dresses. She wished she were not a maid. Although she had managed to gain a college education while working as a maid, she could not resign her contract yet—not when 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. She had lost her grip, and the tray fell from her hands, staining the guest's white dress. "How dare you, a lowly maid, stain my white dress? Do you know how much this outfit cost?" The guest was

After Derrick left his mother's room, he decided to retire to his own room to rest. The night felt chilly and seemed likely to bring 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, expand it to other states, and open mini branches all over the world. Upon returning to his room, Derrick noticed an unfamiliar scent that lingered in the air of his bedroom. He switched on the wall switch light, and his deep blue eyes darkened at the sight of the lady's gown and panties on the tiled marble floor. Derrick also heard a feminine voice whispering inside his bathroom. His room was vast. 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 did not want to go to the main gym downstairs, which he had shared with his elder sisters. They had all married and left his mothe

"Oh!" Miranda rubbed her sleeping eyes, as she would have loved to have more wonderful dreams. However, as her big brown eyes fell on the wall clock in her room, she gasped, "Oh my goodness! 10 a.m." It was Saturday, but Miranda knew that Lady Loretta mostly picked on her to make her tea and attend to her other services. Rushing out of bed without a care in the world, Miranda quickly ran out of her maid's room, ahead of Juliet, who shook her head in disgust. Juliet was two years older than Miranda, but she was a single mother, and she hid it from the Luis family's knowledge. 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 tortured. She had fallen pregnant out of wedlock—and that was against her parents' standards. Juliet had had a one-night stand with a mysterious man; she knew if she saw him again, she would i

“Mother, I would like to take a stroll outside to clear my mind about some things, as I said before,” Derrick said, immediately looking away from Miranda. He had seen the pain in her eyes and her accusing stare. *What did I do wrong to her?* Derrick wondered as he quickly averted his gaze to his mother. Miranda promptly informed Lady Loretta, “Ma’am, I have prepared your tea. Your breakfast is served.” “Good. Derrick, join me for breakfast first before leaving. Miranda woke up late today, and after her rudeness last night, she nearly let me starve this morning—forgetting she had to prepare my tea,” Lady Loretta commented as she rose from the couch and strolled ahead to the dining table to take 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 close to you.” “Derrick, I would not like to think that is how you dismissed all your father’s staff. You should take

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