Novel & Cerita Maids Vs Butler

"It looks like I should be appreciative because I won't be going to jail", she said quietly. "Smart girl", he answered her. "Okay. Thank you, Dennis. I am so grateful to you for not reporting me to the police. I promise to be a good maid and an escort to you", she said sarcastically. "Since I am to be your boss, you use Sir and not my name. We are not from the same class. Do I make myself clear?"

When the butler was taken away, Zechariah happened to come in with Ruby. The butler looked like he'd just seen a savior and cried to Ruby, "Ms. Molson, it was all my fault, I swear I won't do it again, I just lost my mind for a moment, you wouldn't want to see Mr. Geovanni and Mrs. Geovanni get divorced because of you, right? It's all my fault, I'm begging you, please just give me another chan..." Bang! Amelia kicked over, her shoe landing right on his back. Her left leg was long, the pose looked cool, and what she said made all the servants who hadn't left yet shiver.

It sent chills down her spine as if she were looking at a rabid beast. Although she acted on her superiority as his mother, his reaction still made her feel guilty. After a moment, she suppressed her rage and said, "Fine. I won't disturb you two. I'm glad you're okay." She left with her butler after that. Even so, she complained to the latter, "How vexing! He ignored my concern for him, yet was overly worried about that mute! What's so great about that mute anyway?" The butler, Murray Lander, responded quietly, "There must be more to Mr. and Mrs. Alvarez's relationship than meets the eye."

Max, the mansion butler was surprised to see his boss with a beautiful lady when he opened the door. He smiled and stepped aside, welcoming them politely. Phoenix admired the matured but humble and professionally dressed butler. His neatly trimmed and styled gray hair reminded her of her sweet nanny, years back.

said butler George with a smirk . ' My mom is right ! This guy is cunning and annoying . ' thought Charlotte wth a serious expresison . " You are twisting the meaning of my words , butler George . I never said that I was perturbed by the fact that I would start working as a maid . We are all equal despite our positions . I will never look down on others because of their position . I look down on others based on their character . " said Charlotte with a serious tone . " Then..... " said butler George with a confused expresison .

the head maid whispered to the butler. “It’s like they’ve tamed a lion,” the butler replied with a chuckle. “And he’s actually listening to them,” the chef added. “It’s... kind of adorable, isn’t it?” “It’s more than that,” the head maid said thoughtfully. “It’s proof that love can change even the most unyielding of men.” Everyone agreed. The Royale mansion staff was in awe and the head maid and butler could sense a warmth they never felt since they started working at the Royale mansion. The triplets were a breath of fresh air.

Anya sneered at her and walked up to the butler “Let’s start” The butler replied “Ma’am, I'm so sorry but I would like to make madam’s porridge first” Paahhhhh!!!!! The old butler received a hot slap on his face, shocking everyone present. “What the actual FUCK??? Hazel screamed and quickly went to support the butler from staggering. She turned her head toward Anya and said “You are a maniac!! How can you slap him??? “And I would do it again whenever he puts you ahead of me!! Anya responded shamelessly.

“Grandpa Butler, I swear I won’t neglect my work again. From now on, I’ll work like an ox for you for the rest of my life!” Their faces were smeared with tears and snot, regret written all over them. Seeing the butler’s dark, distant expression, the servants assumed his anger was directed toward them. So they began knocking their foreheads against the marble floor. Pok. Pok. Pok. The sound snapped the butler out of his daze. Looking at the servants’ pathetic appearance, he ignored them and turned to Maid Alice, turning the laptop screen to face her. “Do you know this person?” he asked coldly.

Monday arrived with a bitter taste and with it the need to finally work at that shitty job. I huffed in anticipation of what my day would be like, but I couldn't give up, at least not now. I'd give Dylan what he wants at the moment, I'd be servile and docile, like a trained dog, accepting the place he wants me to belong, but I'm a snake, sneaky and deadly, and soon Dylan will realize it. He won't, I'll make him remember who I am and what I'm capable of. Wait for me, Dylan! It's going to be a good stay at Make-Pro!

They all knew their life span was shorter just because they worked for her directly. But that was their lot. Just like hers was to rule. “We wouldn’t dare, sir.” The first maid had some balls, lying like that, Natalia noted. Maybe she could be useful. The butler gave them one more, hard stare before he continued walking in Natalia’s direction. As he came closer, she noted that he held a letter in his hand. H