Muichiro In A Maid Dress นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Mia hissed, shifting her gaze to the television screen. “So, tell me, where are you coming from, all dressed up and sexy?” Beatrice inquired, wondering why she was in a short tiny body-con dress and her breast almost spilling out from the clothes she wore as a sly smirk appeared on Mia's face. She crossed legged while Beatrice shot her a curious stare, arching one of her brows at her. “My boyfriend's place,” Mia smirked cockily, while Beatrice flapped her lashes at her surprisingly.

I’m still baffled at how he got my number and I’ve tried my best to avoid him in every way I can. “You look beautiful, ma’am.” The voice pierced the silence, snatching me out of my reverie. A soft smile tugged at my lips as I spun around to stare at my personal maid, who had just walked in. She was in a black dress with a large white collar around her neck, a specific outfit for maids in the Gills Mansion. Her pretty amber eyes carefully scanned my outfit, and her sparkling white teeth showed through her warm smile. “Thanks, Kiara.” I mumbled, picking my black posh bag before slipping it on my shoulder.

Why the weather, why on earth their women wore scarves, I couldn't say. The maids uniform had a compulsory scarf to be worn around the head and shoulders. I have very long hair that I usually get in a thick braid down my back. It wasn't fun. “Honestly, I have never met such a rude man. Won't cry anymore, he's terrible,” Another one of the maids said again as she ran to the back of the maid all of them were trying to console. She sat hunched on the floor, and most of the maids in the laundry room were around her trying to cheer her up.

Mia muttered as Yulia pushed open the room door to get inside. Another maid came running to where Mia was standing. The maid had a scowl on her face, and when she saw Yulia heading back into the room, she hurried over to her and pulled her; the clothes fell off Yulia's hand and fell to the floor. Terrified, Mia hurried over to where the clothes were and was about to pick them up when the maid stopped her. "Mia, let the clothes be; she is going to pick them up herself." Yulia slapped the maid's hand off her arm and glared at her. "What did you just say?"

She looked like a beautiful fairy because of her beauty and beautiful yellow dress decorated with flowers. "You look pretty young, Miss," Mia said, and made Penelope chuckle. "Thank you, Mia," Penelope said, and the maid just nodded. "Let’s go now, young miss," Mia said, and Penelope just nodded. "Butler Shang, please lead us the way to the Dining Hall," Mia said, and Butler Shang nodded. To Be Continued..

“First, you can’t go dressed like that. You’ll be recognized immediately.” “What should I wear?” Myra held up a simple maid’s uniform, identical to the one she wore. “This. If anyone sees you, they’ll think you’re just another servant.” I stared at the plain brown dress, so different from the elegant gowns I’d been wearing. “You want me to dress as a maid?” “Unless you want to be caught before you even reach his quarters, yes.” She had a point. I changed quickly, fumbling with the fastenings. The dress was rougher than anything I’d worn recently, scratchy against my skin. When I finished, Myra looked at me and nodded.

I study her more closely, trying to read her body language, but she doesn't meet my gaze, keeping her eyes fixed on the task at hand. Her uniform is a crisp, black and white attire that looks impeccably clean and pressed. The dress itself is a classic maid's design, with a fitted bodice, a full skirt that falls just below her knees, and a white apron wrapped around her waist. The apron is adorned with delicate lace trim and a small, silver pin bearing the initials "I.M".

Working for a Mafia (Revenge was her DNA until she met him) By Nwabueze Ify Preçious Authoress Prechy Episode Eight Miranda's POV I looked at the two friends from left to right as they gawped at me especially Micheal Am just dressing casually for Christ sake What if I dressed up in those my slay gowns then they would have died "Can I come in or are you guys going to stare at me all day "I said waving my hands

At least, one thing that is almost clear to me is that we know each other but how? "Yes," I replied tiredly. "You are looking very pretty, dear. " That maid name Maria compliments, looking at me through the mirror as another maid placed soft silk yet net cloak on my head which was twinning with my expensive dress which is made from fine material. "Thanks, " I give her a sad smile. Someone knocked as Maria strides to take the door, I hear her talking to someone before she moves away, allowing a black man to enter who was also in the tuxedo.

“No, no. You don’t have to, Chichi.” Chichi flipped her hair when she removed her hands from Mukgu’s shoulders. “Mukgu, what’s friends for?” Chichi hissed. But then, Chichi, Erica and Suzette bought beautiful long gowns. Those gowns were literally shining and were very expensive. But for Mukgu’s gown, Chichi bought an old fashioned and weird gown. The color of the gown was really an eyesore. Mukgu was disappointed and it was evident in her reaction but she couldn’t do anything because she doesn’t have enough money.