Housekeeper Manhwa Novels & Stories

he muttered, his voice almost boyish. That’s not like him at all. Baekhoon isn’t the messy type — if anything, he’s meticulous. He takes such good care of himself. His skin is always flawless, and he constantly smells good, fresh from the shower, like soap and shampoo have permanently claimed him. Even I, as a woman, don’t keep up that well. “You didn’t hire a housekeeper while I was gone?” I asked seriously. “No. You have no idea how hard it is to find someone decent. Auntie Yoo had to move to my parents’ place, and the rest quit.”

The next day, Maid Liu brought a servant to tidy up the room. She saw that it was a mess. It seems that they quarreled again last night. This is not the first time. She is just the housekeeper of Ling's family, helping Ling's family to work. She never asks about the family affairs. Ling Weihao wake up, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and went downstairs. Maid Liu saw him coming down, greeted him and went on working.

"Luckily,I came prepared. Just keep an eye out for anyone approaching this way." He took out a yellow paper and laid it on the floor. Joonjae and Yoseob surrounded him, with their back turned towards him, looking out for anyone who may approach their way. Undertaker took out a quill and began to draw ancient strokes on it, while chanting a mantra under his breath. The strokes flashed brightly for a second before disappearing. "There's no demon in there," Undertaker announced. "He's clean." "Thank god," Yoseob let out a sigh of relief. "I don't think I could have taken another gruesome sight."

Rieka nodded slowly. A man wearing a uniform with the logo of the apartment Reyhan was staying in entered the living room area. Complete with cleaning tools. Upon entering, the young man was staring at Rieka who was wearing such sexy clothes. Immediately diverted the young man's eyes to wherever but his name is also a guy, given a sexy body where to divert himself. Occasionally he nodded at Reyhan's instructions regarding cleanliness in his apartment. But his brain was already drifting somewhere. Moreover, the girl wearing lingerie seemed unperturbed by the young man's wild gaze. Reyhan took advantage of this. "Don't be like that, hay housekeeper. That's mine.”

He greeted someone behind me, and I spun on the stool to see a middle-aged woman with soft brown hair dressed in trousers and a white blouse stood in the doorway observing the room. Her eyes spun to two of us, a smile gracing her lips as she spotted Anders first before a small frown marred her features as her gaze landed on me. So, this was the head housekeeper. She was quite different in looks to Mrs H. Her skin dark, her physique healthy her gaze intrigued. “Good evening Anders. And who is this?” She asked, and I figured it must be odd to see a stranger at the breakfast bar. “This is Amara, the Alphas mate.” He stated, dropping that bomb so casually it startled me as well as the housekeepe

After bathing and washing my hair, I got dressed, dried my hair, and put on some lotion, which makes me nauseated, but I still wear them anyway because I ain’t no way I’ll be walking around dry and ashy as hell. Just as I was applying my lip gloss, I heard knocking on my door and a message ping. I check my text first……. My new housekeeper is here. Yeah… I finally got one. Thanks to Keisha. I slowly stood up from my vanity chair and walked carefully to the door. I opened it, and was met by a middle-aged woman probably in her early fifties, with dark hair, pale skin, and average height. “Miss Ann?”, I asked.

good afternoon my name is Isabelle Fredrick And I'm here for the job of the maid, i saw the poster outside Okay ''he said opening the gate fully'', go inside the boss is waiting Okay '' i nodded'' I walked into the mansion, my jaw literally fell to the floor A wow escaped my lips, This place is so huge , the person who owns this place must be stinking rich, I opened the door and i met a man in his who should be in his mid thirties Good afternoon sir '' i said bowing slightly'' I'm looking for the boss I'm here for the job of the maid ''Okay, my name is andrew I'm the house keeper '' he said smilling'' "You mean you clean this mansion by yourself"? "No dear" he answered There are five of us b

“I have to clean for their rooms. Can you cook? Carx will be home for lunch.” I absentmindedly nod and do what she say. I even thought that this house have a lot of housekeepers, but as I observed we’re only two in here when the owners are busy with their businesses during daytime. I opened the twisted the stove and put the cooking pot after slicing the vegetables and other needed ingredients. After I just cooked my dish called chopsuey. I heard a sound of footsteps behind me and said, “Will he going to eat this, madam? Can you try to taste it—”

I pause, and run my fingers through my hair to tidy it before slipping into a simple jacket and head to the door. My fluffy slippers make soft shuffling sounds against the floor as I approach the door. Opening it, I find a kindly–faced woman standing there, dressed in a simple floral boubou. “Hello, Miss White,” she greets with a bow and warm smile. “I’m your new housekeeper , ma'am. I am employed to cook, clean, wash, do your laundry… just make things easier for you.” The woman explains. I blink in surprise, my wolf instantly alert. Allister never mentioned hiring anyone.

Hyun-woo called his staff. "Ne hyungnim," Hwangbu entered the room. "Call Adjumma, hurry up!" he ordered. Hyun-woo addressed her laundress as Adjumma. In his villa, he had three maids who fulfilled various roles: a cleaner, a washer, and a cook. But despite their long-standing service, his true identity remained shrouded in mystery to them. After a brief interval, the servant entered the room and approached him, after paying respect.