Madam Puddifoot Novels & Stories

"If I looked like Madam, I'd stream from dawn till midnight without doing anything. People would still pay just to watch me sit there." "Do you think there's a chance Madam's ending early to go on a date with Mr. Fordham?" "Holy crap, ma'am. You're a genius! Why didn't I think of that? It's the middle of the night, definitely date time." "Madam, hurry up and log off. Don't keep Mr. Fordham waiting." One viewer even pretended to be Chester, replying, "Mr. Fordham: You're all good people. I'll send each of you some cash another day."

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,

“Miss Maddie is here and she is causing a scene downstairs. She held a knife to her neck and claimed that she would kill herself if you didn’t come out to meet her right now” I rolled my eyes to the back, planing my forehead as a frustrated groan left my lips. “So she is here….” “Yes sir and you need to…..” I cut in. “Have you ever seen someone kill themselves before you?” She shook her head. “No, I have never experienced something like that” “Then today is your lucky day” Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “Sir, I have no idea about what you are driving……” I interrupted, cutting her short. “Tell her to ensure that she stabs herself in the very vital point and she can dismember her body eve

“That woman who is pretending to be Britney Thomas is Sir’s ex-girlfriend!” Sophia stood up in shock from a squatting position. “Sir has an ex-girlfriend? Then which number is Madam?” “Madam is his first wife!” Silas said. “Since she is his ex-girlfriend, doesn’t he know if she has a mole on her butt?” Only Sophia alone dared to think of that!

Her cold stare never wavered as she met Bamford's unblinking brown eyes, not even flickering once. Bamford simply let out another quiet laugh before raising an eyebrow at the woman seated opposite of him as he said, "I assure you, Ms. Hayes, you're wrong... Also, isn't Peach your granddaughter? How come helping her is defined as me crossing the line?" That question left Madam Jewel speechless for several seconds, staring daggers at the man before her. When she finally collected enough composure to speak, her voice had taken on an icy undertone, "Don't escape from the matter at hand."

Oh hello dear.” She said as she stared down at me, her eyes large behind her glasses. “I apologize for this being the first impression you have of me, but well, in Healing, looks are hardly important. I am Eliza Thorpe; you may refer to me as Madam Thorpe.” “It’s nice to meet you, Madam Thorpe.” “Oh my, how very polite. What’s your name child?”

I thought to myself. Peeking all through the door, I could see the road was clear, I tiptoed gently down the stairs, I was excited I would be able to through when I came across Maddox's mum. I almost screamed out my lungs seeing how she sat on the couch gently sipping her coffee. What is more shocking is to also see Lady Madison appear beside her. “You must be naive to think just a hit on her nape would make her look conscious,” She taunted me and I felt stupid at this.

… Meanwhile, Felix was leaving the park, planning to nap for a couple of hours before heading to Yardley Dining to refine the Dragonspine technique. Suddenly, a sound caught his attention. Looking carefully, he saw a figure slowly approaching, holding a cane. "Felix." "She knows my name?" Felix frowned. "Who are you?" The figure stepped into the light. She was an ordinary-looking elderly woman. "It's been years since someone dared to kill two of my servants. Are you ready to die?" It was Madam Spring! Felix's scalp tingled, and he shouted, "Averill! Come out now."

And judging from his character, it was possible. But if it was true, Sydney would feel guilty. "Yes. I told the butler to repave the path and make it smooth." Julien finished pouring coffee for Sydney, took the pot back, and poured coffee for himself. The Old Madam was driven mad. "You brat! Why do you want to repave the path?" She was confused. She wondered, 'What's wrong with the path?'

The lady's daughter brought warm clothes from the room and wrapped them around Bellatrix, giving her a glass of water to drink. After a while, an angry voice was heard. The middle-aged gentleman ran out of the madam's house, holding the blood-stained sharp knife of the Madame in his hand and abusing her in inaudible language. It was then, Bellatrix remembered the cat, which was the gentleman's pet. The people of the village were shocked to see the cruelty of the madam. The neighboring gentleman came and said that the madam was not inside the house and could not be found anywhere. A little while ago, Bellatrix saw her outside the door. Wasn't that, Madame?