Housemaid Stories Novels & Stories

Mrs Gold said. “Mum, Are you going to your husband's house?” Shawn suddenly asked. “Of course. Where else, or do you have space in your house?” Mrs Gold teased. “Of course not.” Shawn hurriedly replied. “I'm going to my husband's house. I'm not homeless.” Mrs Gold said and everyone burst into laughter. “Mrs Gold, will you be willing to tell me stories about your vacation?” Tiffany asked. “Of course, yes, darling.” Mrs Gold replied.

"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!'

"Then Joe should hire a maid. He's some big-shot executive, right? He can afford it." Claudia snapped, "The mortgage on this house isn't even paid off yet, and you're already dreaming of hired help? If you don't want to do the work, you're welcome to leave." Hailey deflated, mumbling, "Fine. I'll do it." I had just finished cramming my stuff into the tiny guest room when Claudia knocked, stepping in with a few books. She set them on the rickety table by the bed—guides on storytelling and writing.

Billie. By morning, I had made up my mind. I was going back to the devils mansion. I came up with a story about being sick yesterday and hoped they would buy it. The men were already gone when I arrived, so I slipped into my uniform and started with cleaning chores. First Law’s room, then Silas’s, and finally Leon’s. “Once I make enough to clear the debts, I’m done for good,” I muttered, lifting a shoebox off the floor to return it to the closet. It felt heavier than it should.

However, just as I was about to put my phone back into my purse, an ad popped up on my screen, [Become a Maid for the Greyson Family - $1,000,000 Salary! The Greyson family is looking for experienced and dedicated maids. Enjoy a high reward of $1,000,000. Don’t miss this unique opportunity. Apply today!] As soon as I saw the ad, a lightbulb lit up in my head. If I could get this job, I’d be able to take better care of my children, guaranteeing more than the basics for them, and also handle all my financial problems. Finally, I could give my kids the kind of life they always deserved.

It seems like I'll be needing a new maid That was my maid who just quit her job And i only gave her that bonus because she has been with me for a long time And she has been loyal. You might be wondering why a wealthy man like me would have only one maid for a mansion as big as mine Well i don't want too much females around me, they make me sick So i hire housekeepers who are all males, they take care of the house While my maid takes care of all the cooking in the house ****************************** ************* Caleb my maid just quit her job so i want you to put out a poster for the job okay ''Okay sir''

The maid said in a shaky voice: “Before I became a rogue, I was a maid working in this elder’s house. My mistress suspected her husband of having an affair. And she thought he was banging one of the maids in the house. She fired and expelled all of us for it!” The maid pointed a finger at Chloe and snarled furiously: “But it was you! I lost my job, left my hometown, and became a rogue because of you! You tramp…Why did you have to fuck another woman’s husband?!” Chloe clenched her teeth looking humiliated, and growled, “Shut your fucking hole! I can do whatever I want!” “But my mistress had a miscarriage because of her husband’s affair!” the maid cried, “You have blood on your hand!”

As predicted, it didn't take long for me to get home, I climbed the stairs that creaked with every step I took and went to shower, there weren't many clothes, so I needed to wash my underwear in the shower, so I would always have clean clothes to wear, as soon as I got a job I would buy some more, I had thousands before, I barely remembered to repeat any of them, but now? It was with sadness that I remembered my suitcase, which was so absurdly expensive that selling it was the only way to support myself, even without too many luxuries, for at least a couple of years. I sighed dejectedly. After my shower, I went downstairs to prepare some soup for dinner. Mom wasn't moving to do anything in t

The sink was crammed with dishes, the air sour and stale. She wasn't the radiant Janet anymore. Just a lonely, unkempt old woman who couldn't manage on her own. Gray streaks took over her hair. Her clothes hadn't been washed in forever. Yesterday, the electricity shut off. That night, every other apartment glowed. Hers stayed dark. She stood there realizing she had no clue how to top up the utility card. In the pitch-black apartment, she felt her way to the bedroom and slammed into the wardrobe. Only after Harlan disappeared did it hit her—order didn't happen by magic. A clean, quiet home took work. Constant work.

No matter what, since heaven had given me a second chance at life, I absolutely could not allow the tragedy of my previous life to repeat itself. I returned to the bedroom and began ordering small home surveillance cameras online. In my previous life, when Megan first came to work in our home as a housekeeper, I had wanted to install cameras, but Daniel felt it would be disrespectful to someone living under our roof. Thinking back on it now, it was precisely because of our kindness that we had walked step by step into her trap.