Novel & Cerita Clean Hearts Maid

"Yes I can Mam. I've never worked before. But I'm sure I can." I don't really understand what a housekeeper is, isn't it the same as a maid. Why have to organize all household needs? Maybe it means shopping, cleaning and cooking. Oh, the important thing for me to get a proper job. I hope, they will hire me in this job, Wisnu's education cost are not small enough, and force me to accept this job. After separate with Bram, All of Wisnu's needs are on my bear. I don't want to have a relationship or ask for share from that cheater. 'Maharani, you must be strong and keep spirit!'

She glows with power and radiance, and I find myself too plain in her presence. "Who are you?" I ask tentatively, my voice shaking slightly. "Who am I? Who are you?" she snaps, her voice ringing with authority. I feel my heart thumping in my chest as I take a few steps toward her. "I am Sylvia, Alpha Xavier's personal maid," I reply. "A personal maid?" she furrows her brows. "Why would he need someone like that?" she asks. I shrug. I wonder the same thing. "What is that in your hand?" she asks.

“‘Ok sir, thank you very much’’ She rushed to the kitchen so he would not see how flushed she was. She had been working in the Damon mansion for a very long time and she was the most frequent maid but this was the very first time Damon had spoken to her. She felt so honored, it had been her dream to be hired as a stable maid in the building as she loved Jane from the very first time she met her. Unlike the rich damsels of other families, she is married to the wealthiest still carries herself with grace, and is not pompous like others. She has always spoken to her calmly which she liked very much. The maid went ahead to dish out the food and cleared the table, it was rare to be given some tim

In less than a second, she had slapped the maid hard, sending the maid sprawling to the floor. "I am sorry. I am really sorry. Please do not kill me" the maid immediately got onto her knees, begging for mercy. Clarissa took in a deep breath and let the same out. "I will be merciful to you this once, disgusting wolf" she scoffed and walked away, still pulling Hazel along. Hazel turned backwards and her gaze fell onto the maid who was wiping away her tears. The maid was also a wolf but from a different pack. The maid was from the white wolf pack, a pack that they had conquered and captured since about 24 years ago.

I pushed, praying for her to say it so I can finally vent my anger. "Who do you think you are? You're just a cheap slut who thinks she can seduce her way into easy life!" Maid two said, her appearance is nothing to write home about. "Ohh, you think I'm worthy enough to seduce the oh so mighty Mr Damon? You think too highly of me sweetie, but I'll have to thank you for that, you know you'll never be able to seduce anyone with a face like that!!" I smiled overly sweetly.

The maid who had pushed Kaileyn shivered as she turned to the person who had ordered her but before she could say a word, the person's hand tightened wickedly around her neck. " Unfortunately, I can't spare you. I completely clean off trails and clear off witnesses from my crime scenes. Even if they are thousands." The person smirked and as tears trailed down the maid's face, the person stabbed a knife into the maid's heart and to perfectly confirm the death of the victim, the person's hands moved into the stabbed chest and dragged off the still beating heart of the maid that was thrown into the raging storm before the heart(less) body of the maid followed.

She knocked on the massive door, and it slowly swung open, revealing a young maid with short black hair. "Hi, how can I help you?" the maid asked politely. "I'm here to see the young master," Athena replied, prompting the maid to welcome her inside. As she stepped in, Athena was taken aback by the sheer beauty of the interior—a perfect blend of modern aesthetics and luxurious decor. Another maid, an older woman with gracefully graying hair, greeted Athena. "I'm Sana, the head of the maids here," she introduced herself. However, Athena noticed a shift in Sana's demeanor from earlier—a softer, kinder expression replaced the initial sternness.

I stood at the entrance of my room, watching the maid as she cleaned the floor. Her hands moved in small circles, but the moment her eyes lifted and met mine, she froze. She gasped softly, her shoulders stiffening. The cloth slipped from her hand and landed on the floor with a dull, wet sound. She bowed so quickly her forehead almost touched the ground. “Madam…” she whispered shakily. I took a slow step toward her. My face remained calm, empty, unreadable. Only my voice carried a small edge.

"I am not leaving, you said you trust me, so please hire me, I can disguise as a middle aged woman" "That's absurd! How can you look like a middle aged woman, when you are only what .... Eighteen?" "I am already twenty two. I just graduated with a degree in history and I don't have a job yet so I am Free to do whatever I want to do" Her expressions turned monstrous "This is not a history research, but a housekeeping job, you are not here to teach the Victoria eras, war and heroes or titanic. You mop the floor, scrub the toilet, clean the whole house and do the laundry."

A maid is here, let me do what she wants. “Alright bye love. Please keep in touch” “I will”. “Good afternoon, ma’am,” the maid said politely, bowing slightly. “My name is Jeanne. I’m your personal maid. I just wanted to let you know that everything has been arranged for your comfort. If there’s anything else you need, please don’t hesitate to tell me.” she said smiling. While she spoke, my eyes drifted anxiously toward the expansive media room. I couldn’t see Noah’s shadow through the tinted glass, and my heart skipped a beat.