Madam Novels & Stories

We enjoyed the dishes that were served one by one from the appetizer to the dessert while enjoying the spectacle that had been prepared. "Suma, Mommy go home first, I am tired. Mommy went straight to the great house," said Great Madam getting ready to go home. Anita and several people who were always ready, started to stand waiting for Great Madam. Mr.Kusuma and I also stood to accompany her. "Madam Adijaya!" a deep voice called out, stopping the Great Madame. "Mr. Prayoga!" replied the Great Madam. They immediately shook hands and as

Elina now feels bad because she saw that waitress a little uncomfortable being near Elina. "Age does not make me deserve to be held by Mrs." The waiter bowed his face. Elina shook her head, "Can't we just be friends? Don't call me the Madam is very excessive." Elina said. The waiter was shaking loudly, "Sorry madam, this is an absolute regulation, all the women who Sir Adam get should be called madam." Elina nodded, were a little unhappy with the fact that the waiter said. She thought only herself was treated like this by Adam, but turned out to be many other sad women.

In her place stood a woman who exuded power and confidence, her every move radiating an aura of quiet authority. A small gasp escaped the lips of a young receptionist, her eyes widening in disbelief. "Oh my god," she whispers to her colleague, "Is that… is that Madam Chairman?" Her colleague, a seasoned veteran of the Xiang Empire, nodded, his eyes fixed on the arriving heiress. "The one and only and the most beautiful," he replied, his voice hushed with a mixture of awe and apprehension. "Madam Chairman Sarah Xiang, it's an honor see you."

“Oh, you mean Madam Bea? She really made a big entrance, didn’t she?” Madam B, the queen bee of the fashion society. She took just one step and rose like a fairy tale princess. Madam B, a blonde-haired woman whose name was part of every news. With a gown not seen by anyone, she even uses the Hinsen’s GALA to give herself a name. It was a big surprise for everyone. Because after her appearance, it was said in the whole world that she is now the owner of the famous building on the central grounds.

The strange-looking woman cackled with glee while Xaden's eyes twinkled with delight. "Madam, it is with utmost pleasure that I receive you. I treasure your expertise in the whole of England." Xaden alluded. I glanced towards Mama, expecting a frown but was surprised by the smile that laced her face. "Why, Madame Fiona... It's a pleasure to receive you again." She said,

Eddy gave a small nod, his jaw tightening as if the memory itself left a bitter taste in his mouth. “Her name was Madam Grace,” he said quietly. “She’d worked in your house long before you were born. Loyal to a fault, the kind of woman who minded her business and kept to her corner. She never gossiped, never got involved in anything that didn’t concern her. But something changed. Something she saw shattered her silence.”

The initial coldness along with the air of wealth slowly melts away as I softly mumble, “Home.” My moment of calm is cut short when the door opens up and a middle-aged woman in a maid’s uniform steps into the doorway. She smiles and announces, “Madam has informed me of your anticipated arrival. Please follow me.” Madam. Who is she talking about? I step inside and follow the maid straight into the living room just off the main doorway. I politely wait for her to motion towards the couch before I sit down. As I step past her, she announces, “I’ll go tell Madam that you are here. Do you want an

I looked at the car plate number in the image, and its car plate number was the same as the one in my memory. I remembered. And here I was thinking why it looked so familiar. It was Hans and his family. When I finally reached home, I didn't care about anything and quickly made my way to Hans' home. I kept on feeling that if I was a little slower, something bad was going to happen and it was not a result I could accept. And that was the truth. I kept on banging on the door with as much strength as I could muster. The sounds attracted the neighbors nearby and they all came to ask me what was happening. I cried as I answered, "My mother-in-law sold Cara to Hans!"

Aria asked Meroy sweetly, her face full of fake affection. "Miss McAdams, we just went in to see Old Madam. She is very tired. I'm afraid she is not in the mood for guests. Plus, it is lunch break now. I would need to ask you to come back another time," Meroy was in a bad mood, she forced a smile and replied.

“The Madam is asking for the boss. She wants to leave the hospital immediately. Can you inform him?” The butler paused. “Of course. Hold on.” He went to Damien’s study, where the man was poring over company documents. “It’s midnight. What are you doing here?” Damien asked coldly, not looking up. “I apologize, Boss, but the hospital called. The Madam is insisting on coming home,” the butler explained. Damien’s head rose slightly, his dark eyes narrowing. “Is she fit for discharge?” “No, Boss. She isn’t,” the butler replied.