Carnegie's Maid: A Novel Novels & Stories

DANIEL'S POV. THE NEXT DAY. I couldn't believe I'd hired that girl. She was so weird and different from anyone I'd seen before and that didn't sit well with me. My pitying self just had to look into her big eyes and give her what she wanted. Now I'm stuck with her as my maid. "What's that lady's name again?" I asked Clara who was doing her best to keep up with my stride. "Jessica Cooper," Clara said, out of breath.

Head Maid) Don't be silly child, I watched from the very first day you stepped into this house. You my child are a very hard worker, you help others, trust me was I impressed. You Lillian deserve to rest, you have overworked yourself. So, please go to bed early, Roslyn will take care of the dinner.

It was as if they all went to the same school to learn how to mistreat people of lower classes because as soon as he discovered that I was a maid, he became cold. I did not know if I hated the ones like Dominic who already presented themselves as rude and showed that we would never be of the same class or if I hated the ones like Scout who started off kind and sweet only to suddenly become rude. “Anyway, there are a few dishes for you to wash,” he said I walked away and headed to the tiny room to change out of my clothes and back into my maid uniform and then went to the kitchen. There were barely any dishes in the sink. It was literally just two empty glasses and one plate in the sink.

"This is a book that I have recap about Mr. Kusuma and Miss Amelia's schedules, It also explains here what they like and what to avoid. It's complete. There's also my telephone number where you can be contacted if you have to. Do you have any questions ma’am?" She put a thick book on my lap. Rich people, looking for maid like this. No wonder they can't get employees for months. Just being trained is scary. "Miss Anita, I want to ask you something, where is Mr. Kusuma's wife? Is she busy too?" I asked her surprised, because all the job desc seemed to be a wife's job, not a maid's job. Moreover, there is also Bik Inah there.

My mind was racing, searching for solutions, and I couldn't help but think that I could sell those suitcases on eBay for enough to keep us going for a few months, especially with the designer items inside them. We no longer had any staff to help us load everything into the taxi. They all, without exception, scattered as soon as we received the notifications from the court confiscating our mansion in Ridgewood, New Jersey. I looked around, admiring the incredible property we had until just last week, and sighed resignedly. I grew up in that mansion; all my memories stem from here. It was a heavy weight on my chest to know that Dad had accrued enough debt for us to lose our home to pay it off.

something deeper, The thought of that alone made my chest tighten. When we arrived, I stretched my hands to get the door of the car open when it opened from the outside, a female maid stood there ,heads bowed in a respectful manner.”Welcome ma ” she uttered heads still bent. I was perplexed because I had never gotten that kind of treatment before. I reluctantly came down and I met with darting eyes, It looked so embarrassing but I had to hide my nervousness. the mansion was gigantic as it stood in the middle of the large compound like the castles always described in fairy tales.

This isn't over, he's not satisfied with the money. How he got obsessed with me to the point where he wants me knowing I am married and pregnant proves how deranged he is. It's baffling that he hasn't been caught yet. “Ra tat tat!”. The knock on the door startles me out of my thoughts. “Come in Carolina”,. She pushes the door open and comes in with a maid behind her holding the tray with a bowl of fruit salad and a glass of water. The maid bows her head to me, which I find unnecessary and ridiculous. I mostly do not have encounters with the staff since they are always gone once they are done with their chores and if they even stay back I don't even know, because they are always not in areas

The billionaire narrowed his eyes at the maid. The maid hurriedly claimed all the credit. “Sir, it’s a salted coffee recipe I invented myself!” She walked closer and gently took the empty cup from his hand. Their fingers brushed accidentally, but unlike every other time, this time he didn’t get angry. “Why are you still standing there? Get out.” “Yes, sir!” The billionaire’s coldness snapped her out of her fantasy. The maid could only leave sadly. Assistant Mark watched her retreating figure with pity in his eyes.

The maid did not have any doubts, and instead, she praised, “Mr. Whitman, you are so careful. But your leg injury is very serious. If you go to the wedding tomorrow, you’ll still have to be careful.” “Thank you for the reminder. I will pay attention to it.” Jeremy politely thanked the maid again. When he noticed that the maid had been looking at him with joy, he looked away indifferently. “I heard that Mr. Carter had just gotten married a few months ago, so why is he getting married again so soon?” When the maid heard that, her expression changed slightly. Fearfully, she glanced at the door and then lowered her voice to speak. “The last woman was named Ada, and Mr. Carter didn't like her at

That's why we earnestly request your kindness to allow us to travel together. Carissa noted how the maid's movement was smooth and decisive, with no hint of fear. She didn't seem like a typical maid from a wealthy family. She was more like a seasoned attendant from a noble household. Carmen had already revealed her identity, but the maid claimed she was from the Lester family and was the daughter of a merchant in the capital. If this wasn’t a deliberate slip-up, it seemed Carmen truly intended to betray Eleanor.