Maids Vs Butler Novels & Stories

She knew that crying would do no good for her, and her only way out of this all was to win everyone's trust. So Emma said, “Umm… Do you mind telling me your name?” The head maid was shocked and more than shocked, she was confused about Emma's sudden mood change. But, still replied, “Yes mam, my apologies. My name is Beth. I am the butler of this place and 24/7 at your service.” “Ok Beth and thank you. Can you kindly ask all these maids to leave, and you can leave as well? I'll eat the food and take a bath myself. I don't need anyone's help.” Said Emma.

then rushed upstairs back to my mom's room to give it her. She knew I have been watching her all along but she said no word at all to me. After serving my mother, she retired back to her room awaiting for the next call for errand. Indeed Today, our relationship is gonna be just a master and an ordinary maid. I hope I won't lose our friendship forever. * * *

Avana greeted taking her back upstairs. “What's for dinner Avana?" She asked as she stopped in her tracks. “Ma'am, you said you'd get some Chinese on your way home." She reminded. “Ups, lo olvidé ( Oops i forgot)," Zendaya said. “Let me order, take Maía up for her bath." She said as she set her baby down. Maía walked to Avana as they climbed up the stairs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Hey love, when is the court hearing between you and your wife?" Carlotta asked.

LEAVE" the new maid startled at his rage of voice. But it was nothing new for the butler . He knows him more than anyone else . "Do your work Maria, go" the maid bowed and left in hurried steps . "Master , what happened , did happened . Don't think about them so much . Please come quickly and do the check-up . I already asked the head chef to make Ms. Layla's favorite breakfast." He looked at the blank space sideways . She doesn't deserve a terrible father like him . The butler takes care of her more than her own father . Money , fame , power is nothing for her . That's why sometimes he wished she should have born in Steve's house , not his.

His hands wrapping around my back ever so slowly replayed in my mind and I couldn't stop myself from looking towards the closed door. Vivian walked towards me with someone behind her who was dressed in a butler's outfit, he is probably the butler of this house. I reached to hold her shivering body but when I hugged her, I realized she wasn't the one shivering but I was. The butler whispered some things in Vivian's ear before moving out of the room and I wonder if their relationship was more than that of a butler and a madam. "Elena" my eyes moved towards her tear filled ones.

He had seen arrogance before, but never anything like this. He had thought their young lady was already domineering enough, but compared to this woman, Maya was nothing more than a petty tyrant. Suzy was far more terrifying. "Miss, please…" The butler finally mustered the courage to speak, his voice shaking. "You should just tell her. It’s just a man! Besides, that man doesn’t even like you. Keeping him is pointless!" "Shut up!" Maya snapped, fixing the butler with a venomous glare. "I don’t care if he doesn’t love me—I’ll never let another woman have him! He’s mine, whether he’s alive or dead!"

Like I said before, I shy myself away from this kind of attention. Aunt Marcella was obviously more than willing to let me go with Mr. DaisVita. After giving her a quick peck on the cheek, I followed the server. We headed out of the hall and entered a small corridor, where there were three lounge rooms available. Another server, who noticed us along the way, helped the first one ease the poor fellow into the couch. I stood outside the room, just staring at them, not knowing what to do. Then, I felt someone touch my back. I immediately turned around to see who it was. I was surprised to see it was Mr. Hot Butler himself, his eyes giving off a spark of what looked like undeniable jealousy.

The hair is in a high bun and the fashion is vibrating from top to bottom. There was Anita, her secretary, and several men in black suits, dressed neatly in the Men in Black style, but without glasses. Pak. Sutar, her trusted man, rushed into the room with his body bent over handing the branded bag to great madam, my mother-in-law. On the other couch, sat a woman dressed super neatly holding an open folder containing some papers, I don't know what that is. Amelia, Wisnu and I immediately approached the Great Madam, took her hand to kiss each other, taking turns. She smiled while stroking the heads of Amelia and Wisnu.

"You miserable wretch! You plan to take your revenge by ruining my Helusian rug!" As her lip curled up, the small birthmark akin to a mole on her upper lip did as well. "Clement!" The woman shrieked. "Clement—" "Eh-hem Madam, I am right here," The butler quickly responded, a spotting of red on his cheek from embarrassment at his Mistress behavior. The woman snapped her neck to the side. "How did you get here? Nevermind, help me discipline this wretch and get rid of this ru—"

But not wanting to show it infront of the butler, she keeps her chin high and proudly stare back at him. "Oh, very well then! Thank you so much for your kind help for which you are paid too, Mr. butler!" Itzel gushes out in a tone filled with sarcasm while batting her lashes at him innocently. Dmitri, who is a man with the least bit of patience, has had enough of her insults now! Inching towards her, he grabs her by the arm and pulls her closer to him.