Madam Lin Novels & Stories

It was the signal for the master library. "Señor Mateo is back," my mother whispered, her face turning pale. "He just came home very angry. He slammed his things down and demanded a hot pot of black coffee in the library right now. The other maids are locked in the storage room counting the food for tomorrow, and Doña Carmen is busy. You have to take it to him, Valeria. I need to watch the stoves or the bread will burn. Please, just keep your head down. Do not look at his face."

"But how could you ask your supervisor to publicly criticize me online? I've been swarmed with insults! You're so cruel!" "Zora, we're family. How could you do this to your sister?" Mom chimed in disapprovingly. Turning back to Laila, Mom patted her back gently and cooed, "Don't cry, sweetheart. You'll hurt yourself. I'll make your sister apologize to you!"

The General said filled with pride. "Oh, welcome young masters and Mr. Dylan, it is an honor to have you all at my house today” Madam Luv knew how to sweet talk, she planned to use it her advantage for the next week, her daughters’ engagements hadn’t been set in stone yet but she would make sure that by the end of the week, they would be planning a wedding. All three of them bowed at the young madam respectfully before walking in. "So when do we get to meet the hot ladies?"

“ second lady “ Chen Chu Chu softly reprimanded “ these madams who are sitting with me are the head madams, not concubines, please be respectful “ Everyone turned to look at Shen Xinyi expecting her to apologise but the latter only faintly smiled and said “ is that so? Then I apologise, it's my mistake. Since the head madams were sitting with concubine mother Chen and staying clear from mother, who is the head madam of the Shen family, I misunderstoo. But I must say that head madams really don't put on any airs to chat so naturally and conversationally with concubine mother without any qualms, it's really a sight to be appreciated “

-Ding Ding- A new text message came in. Even though it was from an unknown sender, Lin Wen Xin still rushed out of the office as soon as she read it. [Madam, come and save us! There is someone who is armed and is intending to harm President Wang in his office. Don’t call the police, we don’t want to alert them yet. I will find the right time to do so.]

“Thank you, Elena. I’ll let him know.” As she hung up the phone, Madam Elena leaned back in her chair, a satisfied smile on her face. “Damian Wolfe,” she murmured to herself. “Always needing the best.” She stood up, clapping her hands. “Girls!” she called out, her voice echoing through the luxurious halls of her brothel. “Get ready. We’ve got a special request tonight, and it’s from someone very important.” Meanwhile, in the mansion, Lina sat in front of her mirror, brushing her hair slowly as she looked at her reflection. Her lips curled into a wicked smile as she thought about the plan she was about to set in motion.

Sun Jian bowed and said, "The steward of the inner court said that Madam never came back again after she went out in the afternoon..." "How could there be such an absurd thing?" Sean shouted, "Is there no one following Madam when she goes out? Are those who follow her all good-for-nothings?" "Your Excellency," Sun Health frowned and said, "Madam doesn't allow us to go in. She said that she wants to meet friends and doesn't want to be disturbed. Her subordinates can't do anything about it... Besides, it's not the first time Madam has gone out. According to the rules, her subordinates will go in and confirm her safety in ten minutes. No one has expected such an accident."

It would be very inconveniencing to get emails like these. If you do not stop, I'll report you to the cops for stalking. We have a zero tolerance policy for intrusion of private materials. Respectfully, fuck off my inbox. Yours sincerely, Madame X. I turned to Grace, mouth ajar. "Why would you send that?!"

Bridget, from the side of the room, mutters under her breath, "Oh, you've got to be fucking kidding me." Victoria Mireaux rises from her seat slowly. "Excuse me," she says “Who are you, and why are you interrupting my meeting?" Lina smiles wider and gives a little bow of her head, as if mocking respect. "Lina Hartwell," she introduces herself smoothly. "A friend of Madam Julie's... you know, the Madam Julie. Perhaps you’ve heard of her?" The CEO blinks, visibly caught off guard at the name-drop. Madam Julie is practically royalty in the fashion world.