Head Maid 소설 & 이야기

Stanley had promised that he would pay her every month during the time she worked as his maid. She was going to buy a phone for herself and make sure all the romantic videos of her and Stanley were stored in it. Although it was a make-believe, she would pretend it was real and watch them every night before going to bed. The memory of how Stanley had held her so closely and kissed her cheeks at the party made her keep smiling from ear to ear as she arranged her luggage.

She hesitates, wondering, “Are you going to prepare breakfast?” A casual shrug of his shoulders and his response, "Not today... but I might make breakfast for you one day," leaves her both intrigued and touched by the notion of his culinary efforts. The tranquility is momentarily interrupted by a soft knock on the door, drawing Dominic's attention. He invites the person inside, revealing a maid dressed immaculately in a neat uniform. Elizabeth is taken aback, utterly astonished by the unexpected presence of hired help within their intimate space. “Sir, madam. The breakfast is served,” the maid announces, Elizabeth struggles to comprehend the sudden shift in dynamics, her mind racing to make

she pleaded, voice trembling with hope. A strikingly handsome man stood at the doorway to the luxurious hotel suite he’d reserved. Tall, well over six feet, he strode in, clearly pleased by the scene before him. On the bed lay a woman, her body bound, her pale skin contrasting the cream-colored floral dress she wore. “Please help me. I beg you, untie me,” Cordelia implored, sensing someone approach. The handsome stranger didn’t reply. He simply smirked, a thin smile tugging at his lips. “Perfect. You’re stunning.”

Their eyes constantly searched through the crowd, longing to see their daughter yet fearing her cold gaze. "She's here!" Someone gasped quietly, and the entire venue instantly fell silent. A perfectly tailored suit outlined Caio's tall, upright figure. On his arm was a woman wearing an emerald green evening gown. She wore no excessive jewelry, only a simple pearl necklace at her throat, but it set off her cool and noble temperament. The confidence and composure radiating from her bones made her seem like a completely different person from before. Gianna attended as the Madre of the Pace famiglia.

I thought he was going to yell but then he continued down the stairs, past the mess, past me, and out through the front doors without a word. I let out a breath I hadn't known I was holding. The maid beside me exhaled too. "You're lucky," she whispered, barely audible. "Lucky how?" She shook her head quickly and went back to sweeping, like she'd already said too much. *** On the sixth day, the young maid who had almost smiled at me in the hallway sat across from me at the staff table at lunch. Her name was Rina. Twenty years old. Two years at the estate.

A knock came on the door and before I could answer it, the door knob turned and it creaked open “Hello ma'am. Welcome to the Xandros household. My name is Sarah Reginald. I am the chief maid of this and head cook. The Alpha had instructed that I prepare your best meal in order to make you feel at home and welcomed. May I know what your favorite dishes are?“ She asked and a small smile crept unto my face

Both women turned toward the sound from the top of the stairs. Isis appeared - elegant, poised, and all authority. A woman in her fifties whose reputation filled Upland like a shadow. Widow of the former Judge, and second only to the king in wealth, her smirk was ice wrapped in silk. "You shouldn't teach my prospective maid to gossip," Isis said coolly, fixing a sharp gaze on Cressida. Cressida gave Amber a final, pitiful look. "Be strong," she murmured, then faced Isis. "I'm leaving."

We were asked to step down from the bus. “Welcome”Two girls received us warmly.They looked Chinese. “This way please”we were lead to a large hall in the building. “This is where all maids gather when the master wants to pick a bride chamber maid.I’m xìng ér the current bed chamber maid of the master” “I’m Charyl the head maid. Tomorrow you will be taken on tour round the estate since it’s late already” A guy walked into the hall.He was cute and I was starting to think he was the master but he didn’t have a cold expression so I guess he’s not.

The other maids were up cleaning the rest of the house, which made me the only maid in sight. I remained there, eyes focused on her, completely clueless on what to do. Suddenly, I found one of the kids walking up to me, it was one of the triplets. He turned his gaze from me, back into the kitchen and then back to my figure. "Who are you?" He asked. "The new maid." I whispered to him. "why are you whispering?" He asked, completely confused as to what I was doing here. "No reason." I said immediately.

she wore a disgusted scowl on her face, "Hey, don't talk about miss Maraïda like that. You know she's the new lady of the house now," another maid added, "New lady my foot! That woman is a sneaky bitch! She just wants to replace Madame Sophia in Mr. Shenko's life." The second maid with the scowl repeated, "Cassidy!!!" The head maid, I remember was called Fatou, scolded her, "Stop! What ever happens in our superiors lives is none of our business. We are here to work and that is just what we should do."