روايات وقصص ضمن Maids Vs Butler

She nick named Tanasha as a stupid bitch. Actually all of the maids didn't get any sympathy for Tanasha. She has been treating them more like trash and beggars. When Malik came and dragged her out of the kitchen, these maids went and listened to their conversation outside Malik's door. Some of them pretended to be picking out clothes for washing and others cleaning.When they saw Malik coming out, they all entered other rooms.

Despite the argument between Livia and Damian being over, someone else still couldn't escape punishment. "What do you think will happen to Kylie? It's rare for anyone to walk out of Butler Matt's office with their head held high," a maid whispered to her friend. "Did she make a mistake with the Young Master?" Just saying the words sent a shiver down her spine. In her three years in this house, she had never spoken directly to the Young Master-not once. "Almost everyone who goes into Butler Matt's office walks out with a termination letter." On the surface, Butler Matt seemed polite, kind, and perfectly normal. But like Assistant Brown, his demeanor turned cold and threatening whenever it inv

the butler waved his hands, "I’ve never seen anything like what Una has. My whole life has been spent in this area. I've only traveled with the Benjamin on business trips. I’ve never seen anything grand like you have." Una: "…" Was the butler referring to her life? She had worked as a maid her entire life. She was lucky enough to accompany the Benjamin on a few trips, but never to see grand things like him. The butler was clearly mocking her. Una glared at him, "You old fool, you really have no insight." Lydia also coldly looked at the butler, arrogantly saying, "Butler, no matter what your reasons are for stopping me, I want you to understand this: I just want to make Benjamin feel better.

What they face was not the weak and helpless ant-like cultivator as they had expected but the wrath of the grim reaper in a black butler tuxedo wielding a rapier. “Sir, I’m afraid you’re in the wrong and at the wrong time. Might I suggest you evacuate out of here at once? Otherwise, I’ll need to forcefully remove you from this world.” The butler in the black tuxedo said toward the invaders in a British accent. The invaders look at each other before some of them rush at the Butler and get turned into thousands of slices of meat cubes as they fall to the ground that was littered with their blood, innards, and organs.

“No! I need to speak with him, butler, call him back! Call Alexander back!” The butler who had lost his patience brought out something from his side pocket and pressed on a red button. “Since you won't respect yourself, then I also won't respect you!” He said, then looked at Vivienne coldly as he spat his next words, “You’re not the madam of the mountain villa, don't be delusional! Our madam is sitting right here…” He bowed towards the silent Lauren who watched everything like she was watching a movie drama. Lauren was startled when all attention shifted back to her. She raised an eyebrow at the butler’s words. She won't deny that she felt satisfied with his words and actions.

Zella replied when she realized an old woman was teasing her. "Butler? No wonder you dare to spoil the show; you're such a flirt." Victoria quipped back with more scathing words. "That's right! I'm the butler who's a flirt because I managed to capture the young master's heart, although I refused." Zella proudly said that she was much better than her favorite daughter. "You!" Victoria raised her hand to slap Zella, but Victoria's eyes caught the maid who had helped her last night. "Hey, maid, stop!" Victoria rushed down the stairs slowly until she stopped in front of the maid, who bowed her head.

This is pathetic. I mirror Vanessa’s faux pity look. “You know Vanessa, jealousy isn’t a good color on you.” Her jaw clenches and an ugly sneer distorts her face. “How could I possibly be jealous of you? You know I learned something today. My driver is a friend of the Whitmore family butler. The news is that you’re the new maid.”

she questioned, hoping for a glimmer of reassurance. David's face contorted with anger, his eyes ablaze with disdain. "Whether it's your wedding night or any night, you must never forget your position," he hissed, his words piercing her like a dagger. "You are nothing but a maid, someone who deceived and drugged me to satisfy your selfish desires. Don't you dare forget your place?." Tears welled up in Rowan's eyes, her voice quivering with a blend of pain and determination. "I am more than just a maid," she whispered to herself as David forcefully shut the door behind him.

I smirked. "You really are brilliant, Heiress. You have the talent to be a detective, but why the hell would I do that?! My loyalty belongs to the Vasquez House! I have served this family for years! I would gladly die for masters I serve, I have no motive!! I am an innocent and hardworking butler, do not excuse me Heiress!" Mr. Butler reasoned and exclaimed.

BUTLER RUSSO POV: I was so mused with my master being so caring to Jade, even though she was not a normal woman mentally. I felt he was falling in love with Jade. How would a master proposed marriage to Mrs. Adel to marry her daughter if he was not falling in love with beautiful Jade?