Reincarnated as My Alpha Bully
My mind flashed back to my days as a maid in the Glorywayne household, where Atlas’s last-minute requests meant endless extra chores and preparations.
I had vowed never to burden the head maid and chef again, especially since they had been exceptionally kind to me after my reincarnation. But now, here I was... I truly had no better choice.
Pulling out a cellphone, I called the head maid and head chef, guilt gnawing at me. It took less than ten minutes to give the orders.
I winced when I heard the head chef let out a strained sigh, but the head maid’s response was unwavering, “We’ll get the food done by tomorrow, Alpha Atlas. Be rest assured.”
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