Novel & Cerita More Hands Maids

The mansion of my new boss was breathtaking. It was enormous. As we stepped inside, my eyes wandered around in awe. The interior was even more stunning than I had imagined. When we reached the living room, I saw a handsome man sitting on the sofa, completely focused on the laptop resting on his lap. As soon as we stopped in front of him, his driver spoke. "Sir Ethan, they're here." Only then did he lift his gaze and look at us. "Manang Rose, does your niece know the rules in my house? She'll be the only housemaid working here."

the woman cried desperately. “Of course it wasn’t,” Henry said with biting sarcasm. “Maybe it’s my fault, huh? Maybe I don’t pay you well or feed you enough?” He stepped closer, voice low and cold. “No. It’s your greed. That’s your fault.” The maid trembled violently. “Please, spare me! I swear I won’t do it again!” “You won’t,” Henry said darkly. “Because you’ll never get the chance. Chop off her hands and feed them to the dogs.”

I heard her say again. She gave a callous laugh before she clapped her hands. She was not done with the clapping when four maids came into the room, each of them carrying a bowl filled with whatever would spell my doom. I sighed, my mind already comprehending the fact that I was indeed in another hot mess. "Scatter them all over the place." Miss Kardashian commanded. The four maids nodded their heads, then they began to walk around, letting out the contents of their bowls.

The massive mahogany table, typically staffed by a small army of servants, now seems eerily empty with only a handful of maids present. Maya's eyes dart around the room, counting the staff members with growing concern. Where there were once ten or seven, now she sees only four trembling figures in their crisp black and white uniforms. The remaining maids move with exaggerated care, their hands shaking as they serve the morning meal. The clink of china against china seems unnaturally loud in the tense silence. One young maid, Joan, approaches Jackson's seat with a pitcher of fresh orange juice, her steps faltering slightly as she draws near.

Maid Manual: As a maid, you must obey all the master's orders and complete them thoroughly. Everything about the maid belongs to the master, and she must not do anything that harms the master's interests. The maid must perform all household chores perfectly. If there is any disagreement, refer to the first three rules. At this point, Lydia felt too exhausted even to complain. Lambert was truly regressing. Who does he think he is? A teenager with a hero complex? What's with this maid manual? She was only here for the shares, forced to take care of his daily needs for a week. Besides, maids and servants are entirely different concepts!

That includes the gardeners, etc. Me: ohhh I noticed that the uniforms were different. Some were red and white, the others were blue and white though that one was rare. The chefs, janitors, gardeners, etc uniforms were detectable and easily recognizable Me: uhmm, why are they two uniforms for maids? Cindy : red and white are normal maids, attending to anyone. There's actually the gold maids, they're very special. You hardly see them. They're for the queen and sometimes attend to the king. You only see them when the queen is coming outside.

humiliation. "How dare you," she hissed, her voice low and menacing. The guards shifted uncomfortably, uncertain how to react. Seizing the moment, I swiftly moved towards Eileen. Before anyone could react, I snatched the phone from Eileen's grasp. In one fluid motion, I turned and handed the phone back to Vivian. Vivian's eyes lit up with gratitude as she clutched the phone tightly. "It's well done," I told Vivian. Vivian smiled wryly, a hint of amusement in her eyes.

Were the people around her also happy? Rachel continued to think about other people's lives. She no longer thought about her life because there was nothing she expected. Rachel didn't want to expect too much that would only disappoint her. "Miss!!!" The maid was surprised when she came to bring lunch to the young lady who was locked up by the young master. "Miss, what happened to your hand?" The maid tried to touch Rachel's hand which remained motionless. Maid felt a pang when she saw a lot of broken glass mixed with blood that was still flowing thickly.

"I'm sorry sir, I'm here to work not to sleep with you" "Playing hard to get? I know all of those tricks two million?" "I'm sorry to tell you this sir, even if you offer billion, and even if your the richest man in the world I won't sleep with you,don't be too confident on your appearance, if you trick the other lady to sleep with you not me, gosh even your the most handsome in the world I don't dare to!" "Then your not qualified as a maid, get out" "Ok, sir I'll do it..."

Apart from Mary, there were five other maids who were staying in the mansion and helping Housekeeper Alvin to take care of it. The owner of the Mansion did not like people staying too long in the mansion thinking that it makes their loyalty decrease. Thus, he would always keep on changing the set of maids that would be serving in his mansion every month. If anyone does anything that is unacceptable, they would directly be punished and would never be given any chance to further serve their family.