Maurice Black Butler Novels & Stories

Frowning and unable to hide the dark expression on his face, Mort shifted his gaze to the manor. "Give me 10 minutes," Mort ordered which Klauss just shrugged his shoulder. The Butler who escorted him out of the place looked like a statue standing outside his car. The Butler didn't go back inside until Mort's car leaves. That was one of the rules and policies of the Massoullèves family. A deafening silence dominates the car again.

She was shocked to know that he was a temporary entrepreneur as he slides the gate key and swiped it open. "Butler Emanuel? We have a human being over" Michel shouted and placed his hand on the sides of the table. Butler Emanuel came hurriedly and glanced at Erica first then on where Michel was standing.his hair was loose. He looked kind of old but with an average height dressed in black and white suit and white gloves. The room was completely wiped with white crystals everywhere. The Furniture was new. It took a lot of work to build a whole mansion. "Sir, I might not be polite but who is this?" Butler Emanuel said with a soft face.

He's wearing a black suit, his expression carefully blank, "Master Morris, welcome home. Dinner has been set on the table. Everyone is waiting for you. May I take your coat?" Morris glances at him, his expression cold, "Shouldn't you be asking my guest that first?" I see the flicker of irritation cross that impassive mask, and the butler nods, his voice just as serene, "Of course. My apologies, Miss. Maybe I take your coat?"

the butler said, dancing with joy. Maxime tilted his head, looking at the excited butler, and blinked his pretty black eyes. "Is he my great-grandpa?" It was so strange—why was the great-grandpa so happy, almost like a little bird. The butler froze for a moment, quickly pulling back his exaggerated expression and putting on a kind smile. "Little young master, I’m your great-grandpa's butler. Your great-grandpa is in the room." "Oh, butler." Maxime nodded seriously, then slid down from Magnus’s arms and trotted into the room. ***

The atmosphere was a silent for a split of seconds as Sophie Mum had her eyes on Butler Andre who tag along which Sophie was quick in noticing and spoke to clarify the situation " This is Butler Andre, the family Butler of my Husband " this was probably the first time Sophie ever those set of words or said it proudly unfortunately Marcus was not here to listen in.

"Don't worry, I made a few arrangements about a place you'll sleep tonight. Tessa can't sleep there. You'll have to come back after we've left. He needs you, don't give up on him" "You should see how happy he is with her. He doesn't need me, not as much as he does need her" "Whatever, get in" he said taking the drivers seat. The butler was a very interesting man. When he said about nature rewarding me he was referring to himself. Behind the shadows he was the one looking out for Blake and I was just his mouthpiece. And that was because he owed Blake's oppressors his loyalty and he was taking a huge risk to look out for him.

After all, nothing was worth getting ruined by a Blackwood if they wanted to. Marcus, caught off guard by the abrupt order, started to protest, but the butler and security guard grabbed him and forced him out of the house.

And behind them, Arthur's figure stood tall with a gold pocket watch in his hand. "Bloodmoon's time is up, Mr. Blackwood," said the butler in a deadly formal tone. "Please get out of Miss Chloe's property, or we will clean it up along with your pile of rubbish."

(Elaine’s POV) I was enjoying my breakfast when a butler—black shiny hair with ear length bangs covering half of his forehead and one of his eyes—His dark brown eyes shot me a glance as he stepped near Madam Rhea and whispered something to her. Madam Rhea replied back, before motioning her hands to another butler—one who was standing at the side of the dining hall as if preparing for any call. A few moments after that, the same butler returned to the dining hall with a black purse on the tray in his hands. Madam Rhea picked up the purse and unzipped it. Then, talking something again with the black haired butler, she handed him an object that looked like a piece of card. After that, the butle

Lucy, Anaya and Zhavia took their seats reluctantly. After serving Butler and cook left from their. Celestine chatted with them on random stuff while having her dinner. The awkward atmosphere was turned into friendly. ~~~~~~~ "This young girl has a soft heart." Cook said to Butler while his eyes were on Celestine. He was a middle aged man with thick black eyebrows and round eyes with chubby nose and puffed up lips. His whole body was like a human meat ball. "Yes. Sir is lucky to have her in his life" Butler nodded his head in agreement.