Novel & Cerita Becoming Her Maid

"I didn't expect there would be a Young Madam so considerate. It's a pity that the Young Master is so harsh on her. Can I do something for my boss? If I can be useful, I can quickly move up and get a higher pay." "No, even if this woman is kind. I have to do my job. The payment will be higher if I can harm her." A sinister smile crossed the maid's lips. "Maid, can you come in and get a bathrobe and a towel for me? I forgot them." "Now it's time for me to do my duty!" The door opened, and Maya was shocked by what she saw in the maid's eyes. She didn't even need a few minutes before suddenly screaming because her mind went blank.

she answered. “What does she look like then?” Chelsea asked. The maid scratches her nape as she tries to remember what the woman looks like. She looks quite like you, Miss, but she has long red hair. We are almost the same height. She also makes me hurry to call you…” The maid answered while seeming to be in a hurry. It was obvious from Chelsea’s face that she knew who had visited the mansion. “I see. I will be there. Please tell her to wait for me in the living room, and also tell her to not touch anything.”

A sigh escaped her lips as clucking sounds filled her ears. “I guess I'm always unlucky in every phase of life,” she muttered as she dipped her hand inside the basket in the crook of her arm and sprinkled corn around. “Once a maid, always a maid.” She wiped the sweat from her brow, grimacing at the mess around her. Being punished for being innocent from accusations was just the worst thing but she knew Kalista’s parents wouldn't let her go that easily. Her muscles ached but it was better than facing the people who looked for an opportunity or two to give her snide comments or shoot her unworthy glares. But out here where there was no one, but the chickens who couldn't judge, she could preten

She muttered the words before sleep took her off. She had lived a princess like laugh before that incident happened into her life. It's no surprise that she is finding a maid job difficult for her. She used to be served but now she is serving others.

Why is she not doing it? "I'm fine, Kakay. You can go now." I concede. I am not feeling well. "Are you sure, bu-in, I mean, madame?" "What did you just call me?" "Ahh, bu-in. That was the Korean of Madame," she answered. "Oh, okay." I nodded. "How come you know it? Do you have a Korean boyfriend?" I was just intrigued by the maid. She seems to be becoming fluent as well. And the maid just shuddered. She smiled like she had been bitten by an ant. Such a flirt!

When Mary heard how good the young master was, and most importantly, how none of the maids in the house were humiliated, she thought she would be like any other normal maid and would not have to do something that she didn't wanted to. Yet, today, she was standing at the same place where she was standing in the Green mansion. Asked to please the master. Asked to serve him Asked to make him happy even at the cost of her own happiness. Mary's eyes started turning blurry as tears started forming in them. Mary quickly glanced at the clock only to find out that it was already close to eight thirty, and in another five minutes the young master would be back. Deciding to not let her emotions overwhe

But beyond that, I had to handle his documents, arrange his schedules, keep track of his calls, and ensure his home office functioned with the same efficiency as his company’s boardroom. I didn’t understand why he had chosen me. Out of all the capable women who would have begged for this opportunity, why me? A maid with little experience, barely learning how to survive? The thought unsettled me, but there was no time to dwell. I had to prove I could do it, that I was worthy of the trust he had given me. I dressed quickly, tying my hair back neatly and straightening my uniform. Just as I was about to leave my room, Maud, the chief maid, appeared at the door. She held a small set of keys in he

But that day never came. Desperate times call for desperate measures. At nineteen, I didn’t have the luxury of being picky. When the opportunity came to work as a maid for Jason Knight—CEO of the global K-Inc Empire—I took it without hesitation. The pay was more than generous, and I could finally support myself through college. ⸻ Despite the summer warmth, an uneasy chill settled over my skin as I wiped down the glass balcony doors connected to the living room. Even the heat couldn’t chase away the goosebumps crawling up my arms.

She looked really simple but elegant and I liked that. I told the driver to stop and slid the side window down. I put on an expressionless look and tried not to show that I was carried away by her beauty. I couldn’t stop myself from getting a better look at her before I spoke up. “What’s your name and what are you doing here?” I asked, putting on my usual cold look. “I’m Emily Jones, and I’m here in search of a job as a maid,” she said. She had a nice voice too, I must confess.

Emily said jokingly. “No girly,I have a job offer for you” Sandra replied at the other end. Sandra proceeded to tell Emily her boss was looking for a maid,and she fits the criteria he gave her. At first Emily thought she didn’t hear her clearly,but Sandra repeated it. “ A maid?”, that was all Emily could say,She was angry,is this the good news she said she has for her?She thought “Yes a maid,but your job wouldn’t take much and you’ll get to live in his mansion with him, the pay is 6000$ per month Sandra said over the phone”.