Aristocats Butler Edgar Novels & Stories

Victoria finished eating and left. On the way back she was thinking about that handsome stranger. She had never felt that way before, she had seen handsome men, but no one had touched her heart like that handsome stranger. His gentle eyes and his smile made her giddy. She kept on smiling. When she arrived at James' apartment, someone opened the door for her. “Good day Madam, my name is Ed, I’m a butler, nice to meet you.” Victoria was taken back. “Please call me Victoria, nice to meet you too, Uncle Ed,” said Victoria with a smile. Butler Ed was shocked when Victoria called him Uncle Ed.

They knock on the door twice and it opens wide before a man who looks like he is in his mid forties, comes into their view. "Good morning, Mr. Taylor! This is my daughter, Itzel! You could not meet her yesterday, right?" Mrs. Singh rants on. "And Itzel, this is Tyberius Taylor! Our new butler here." She introduces him to her. But Itzel keeps her scrutinizing gaze on that poor man who keeps on shifting on his feet while gulping visibly.

The butler was lost for a while but when he remembered how he gathered that information, he realized what he’d been missing. “What?” he raised his hands to his head. Just then, his phone started to ring. “He’s calling” Mr.Cat informed Ashley, his tone unstable. “Mr.Catterman, where are you?…” his anxious voice rang from the receiver. “What? I’ll be right there” “What’s wrong? What did he say?” Ashley asked, restless. “Mr.Mc’Call is having a heart attack,” he said as he quickly grabbed his car keys. “Wait, I’ll go with you” Ashley packed the papers and went upstairs to keep them before leaving with the butler.

’ She thought, as the driver led her to the main door. Climbing the Perron, the door gave way, and a man in his late forties, dressed corporately, stepped out with an hearty smile. “Miss Aurora. Welcome.” He uttered, still keeping his smile genuine and wide. “Hi.” Aurora responded, although she had no idea who he was. “I am Carter, and I’m Mr. Arthur’s butler. Please come in.” He retorted, bowing his head as he pointed into the house. Aurora’s lips curved up in an excited smile as she nodded and walked into the mansion.

She stopped moving her hand and reluctantly replied, "Ed, you don't need to talk to me so politely. Didn't I already say, you can just call me Doris?" Edgar had been the butler at this mansion since she and Ethan were married. His personality is very peaceful and calm, giving her a very close feeling. When she first came to this place, she was not used to having servants, but without telling Ethan due to her shyness. At that time, Edgar was able to detect her uncomfortable feelings, reducing the number of servants in the house. Later, they showed up only when she needed to, cooking and cleaning the house at a fixed time, then retreating to the servants' quarters. Doris greatly appreciated hi

Valerie turned off the phone and placed her cell phone on the nightstand. She lay down and stared at the ceiling of her room. Imagining the face of the man, named Arthur, swirled around in Valerie's mind even though she could not meet him in person. But Arthur had kindly sent a servant to deliver clothes and food. Before leaving, Valerie asked the servant what the name of the man with the cold blue eyes was. The waiter said that the man's name was Arthur Davidson, a beautiful name that matched his handsome face.

The golden bull sculpture that stood beside the two tall pillars at the entrance of the mansion glittered as the light touched it. Kate's joy was cut off when she was stopped by a middle-aged man. His stubble mustache and protruded stomach made him look like a blubber belly. Kate bit her lips to stop herself from laughing at her wild imaginations. The man stood gauging at her from head to toe. "I'm Patrick the butler of the house, how may I help you? Do you have an appointment with Madam?". Oh, so many questions Kate thought "I'm Kate and I'm here to deliver this," she said raising the bag in her hand.

After reminiscing, Edith raised her head curiously as she couldn't remember hearing about anyone talking about this event nor did she hear about the poor boy being avenged, “But how come no one heard about it?” “Alex’s favourite one liner…” Baldwin shrugged “As long as justice is served who cares about the ballads?” “You three…..” Edgar shook his head “I can never understand your madness.” Although his words seemed disapproving there was only affection in them. “My lord, the food is ready to be served.” The butler announced, his grace directed at Linus awaiting his orders.

Edison had just returned to his senses and was very weak now. Nollace entered the ward and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Edison finally come to his senses. “How do you feel now?” Edison forced a smile on his face and said, “I’m fine. I guess I’m pretty lucky that I’m still alive.” Nollace placed his hand on his shoulder and said, “I’ll help you to get your revenge.” “I’m willing to do anything for you, even if it means death, Your Highness,” said Edison. Suddenly, he remembered something and said, “Oh yeah, I already know who Bart’s brother is. He’s the Taylors’ butler.”

“Who are you?” As if it was a cue, Theodore put his hand on his chest and bowed at her. “Bonjour, Mademoiselle, I am Theodore Doyle, your new butler at your service.”