All Chapters of Maid for the Quadruplets: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

I rolled my eyes inside the van while sitting next to my manager as we headed toward J4. It was the start of the week, and my schedule was packed with things to do. I had photo shoots lined up for the rest of the week, either at J4’s studio or on location outdoors. The day had barely begun, but I was already in a foul mood because of everything I was seeing around me.First off, they wouldn’t stop featuring that Velvet Lane in newspapers and showbiz magazines. Her posters were scattered everywhere, and she even had a massive billboard, not to mention the 3D billboard directly opposite the J4 building. On TV news, she was the main topic, with reporters raving about how brilliant it was for the company to introduce a new face to J4.To hell with them! I’ll show everyone that they made a huge mistake. Once I expose who that Velvet really is, let’s see if anyone will still hire her. She’s nothing but a poor farm girl from the province. She’s nothing compared to me! If they think they can

"Good grief! I guess toxicity really is contagious," my manager remarked, making me laugh.We headed back to the studio where Evi was, finding her alone. She asked about my training session with Madison. Honestly, Madison's program was nothing compared to my original mentor's."Velvet, sit down. I'll get the medicine kit," Casey said.I pouted slightly and sat down."A medicine kit for what?" Evi asked, puzzled."I'll explain later. This girl is just way too stubborn," Casey replied before stepping out briefly."Why, Velvet? Did Maddie hurt you?"I shook my head and slowly slipped off my sneakers. Evi gasped when she saw my red, blistered feet."She didn't hit me, Evi. She just made things a bit difficult, but it’s fine. I can still walk. Casey is just being dramatic.""Dramatic? Look at your feet! It’s a miracle you can even walk. What did she do to you?""We were practicing posture and walking. She gave me heels that were a size too small. When I told her, she called me a complainer

Riding the private plane owned by the Mavkos Quadruplets, we headed to Milan for Fashion Week. Joining me were Evi, my manager Casey, my bodyguard Dakila, and, of course, my boyfriends to support me. I felt well-prepared for this because of all the experience I gained from the work I did over the past few weeks. After my big reveal with J4, offers came pouring in one after another, and I became in high demand among the company’s clients. My schedule was packed every single day, and I often got home late.The quadruplets and I barely had time for each other anymore, but they understood and knew that I was going to be genuinely busy. However, because I was so exhausted, there was no intimacy happening. I would just fall straight to sleep. It had been weeks since I was last touched, so now that we were heading to Milan, I hoped the five of us would finally have some time together, even just in our room. But as expected, they mentioned that my room was separate, though connected to theirs

Beau Conway, the only son of Mr. Conway, a famous photographer and a friend of Jagger's, was there. They’ve already worked on several projects together. He’s been to Paris and New York Fashion Week before for work. He’s handsome and kind, just like his father. He was lighthearted and fun to talk to, and he mentioned he’s looking forward to working with me on his father's upcoming brand launch. I was surprised when he called Evi 'mom,' which was how I found out that she was the mother figure he grew up with and that she and Mr. Conway are actually married in a very low-key relationship. They just want to keep things private and don't mix their personal life with work. I hadn't even paid attention to their family pictures in the mansion where I first trained. My eyes were always focused on Evi's photos, dreaming that I might one day become a great model like her.I feel like I’m achieving that goal step-by-step. In fact, at the mansion, there's already a large portrait of me in the livin

A week has passed since Milan Fashion Week took place. I would have to say that it was successful for us, but on the last runway show Poppy walked, she met an accident. The shoe she was wearing broke. The heel detached from it, causing her ankle to twist. She fell, but our girl was strong enough to keep walking even with an injury to her foot. We brothers initially thought she was crying because she felt she had ruined the show and humiliated herself. But in reality, she was terrified that her foot might be fractured, because if that happened, a long recovery period lay ahead of her. It could force a halt to her career when it was just taking off. Thank God it was just a minor sprain and not a severe injury. She did incredibly well in Milan, and during that final runway walk, I saw just how passionate she is. I was breathless and enchanted, and I’m sure my brothers felt the same way when she stepped out wearing that magical wedding gown for the show's finale. Right then and there, I w