Housemaid Stories Novels & Stories

My Mom patiently waited till the following day and decided to go over to the house so that she can be sure. Since Viva refused to pick my mom's calls, the only option was for my Mom to go to the house and see things for herself. She asked me to stay back and watch her store that she needs to handle things all by herself. she was sure the woman in the house is not Viva. I stayed back while my Mom went there. When she got to the house, she was shock to see that my brothers were right. Viva was actually the new madam of the house.

With happy heart Emily stepped into the area of the house that looked very quiet. Emily gulped, how could she possible be able to clean every corner of this house by herself? When the main door opened, Emily was even more surprised to find several housemaids doing their jobs. If the specter family had this many servants, why would they want to hire a employees for such high fee? Emily began to feel strange. "You are Emily Clark ?" a middle aged maidservant greeted her expressionlessly. Emily nodded her head. "Fellow me," said the maid servant as she walked straight ahead, while Emily followed her awkwardly.

"For personal assistant, I don't know anyone that need a assistant" Ruth said, "Do you know where I can get a job as a housekeeper or housemaid?" Doyin asked, "Why do you choose to work as a maid, are you not a graduate?" Ruth asked, "Yes, I'm a graduate, but I have my reasons for choosing to work as a maid" Doyin said, "But house chores used to be tedious and tiring" Ruth said, "You are right, but my job In the house Is not just a maid, but a maid to a widower, a single dad, or a maid to a elderly men, and that's how I can make fast cash" Doyin explained,

"She's like a termite, that woman! Look, next thing you know, there won't be anyone left!" "Oh my! It's already hard to find a job these days! What will I feed my children if I get caught up in that woman's mess?" "It's better not to get involved if you don't want to get in trouble!" I continued washing the dishes while listening to the conversations of the three housemaids in the dirty kitchen. It's amusing how they treat me as if I'm deaf, pretending not to hear them, or maybe they intentionally want me to overhear. "Can you believe it? Auntie Oprah has been here for years, and Sir Heskel just kicked her out like that. What will happen to us newcomers?"

The kind of thing a young woman interviewing for a housekeeping position would wear. She'd practiced her backstory until she could recite it in her sleep. Had memorized the layout of the estate from satellite images. Had researched Elizabeth Chen and found that she'd worked for the Blackwood family for fifteen years, was known for being strict but fair, valued efficiency and discretion above all else. Everything was ready. Everything was perfect. So why did Aria feel like she was standing on the edge of a cliff, about to jump into darkness?

Once work was over, I grabbed my files and walk out of the office. All I need right now is a long shower and a good dinner. Speaking of dinner, I just recalled that my kitchen is a mess. Holy lord! I seriously have no choice but to get a maid. Believe me, if I say that, housekeepers aren’t trustworthy, I remember the last maid I had, that bitch is no worse than Maria, she literally stole almost all my pieces of jewelry and not only that, she tried to get herself on my boyfriend, she literally took her clothes off for him to check her out and when he didn’t, she tried to force herself on him. She’s a bitch. I made sure she got fired and to date, she hasn’t gotten a job yet, her CV is still wi

Two skilled maids were hired three times per week to clean the house and do laundry. Zane adamantly prohibited me from performing any household chores, joking that it would spoil my delicate hands and insinuating that I was trying to steal the maids' jobs. Frankly, I was surprised when we arrived here. When he mentioned in the woods that his house could easily accommodate both of us, I didn't anticipate it being this spacious.

“ Okay so what area did you guys get, before she started saying that she never told you that she had a daughter and a husband, “ Ava asked. Granny and I both rolled our eyes at the question that Ava just asked the maid. The maid was about to answer when I cut her short by saying “ Seriously Ava?! Is that question really necessary right now? “ “ Of course it is, maybe we can trace the houses in the vicinity and ask around, “ Ava said. Granny nodded her head in agreement, but I still understand how what Ava just said would be of help. “ What area did you guys reach before she started began crying and shouting? “ Granny asked the maid who tilted her head back in thought, with her brows furrowed

“But listen, I do have something for you. An opportunity.” Tessy straightened a little, curiosity pushing past her irritation. “What kind of opportunity?” “I spoke with some people,” Grams began carefully. “There’s a position open. Not charity, not a handout, just work. A maid job. Before you frown…” she lifted a hand, cutting Tessy off, “...hear me out. They already have a head maid. She wants someone trustworthy under her, someone to oversee the basics and keep things in order. You won’t be scrubbing floors all day; there are plenty of servants for that. She just needs someone dependable. Someone like you.”

She turned, her black orbs glaring daggers at me. "Babe, who is this?". She asked him, her eyes scanning me in disgust. "My housekeeper". Not the truth but a little better off than the truth. "Ohh, a new maid!". I clenched my teeth at her use of the word maid. "Better off than Stella anyway". She added.