Romans & histoires My Recently Hired Maid Is Suspicious

Within a few minutes, my lights came flickering on and at that moment, my phone rang. I rushed over to pick it up and saw it was an unknown number. “Harper Holmes?” a female said on the other end “Yes, it is me,” I replied nervously, wondering who would be calling me and for what purpose. “I am calling to inform you that you have been offered the maid job at Dominic Hall’s place. How soon can you come?” she asked. I was too stunned to speak. I froze on the other end, not sure of what to say. I thought it was all a dream. “Harper Holmes?” she said

“Ah, he’s not here, he’s at work, he went to work this morning, who are you?” “What?! And how dare you ask who I am? My god, and who are you, huh? Do I need to repeat myself? Really?” “Ah, sorry, I’m a new maid here,” I apologized, feeling a bit annoyed by her presence. “Get out,” she suddenly said, so I looked at her, and she sneered, “What, do you think I’m stupid enough to be fooled? I know you’re not a maid here, Kalix never hired a maid, are you his woman? Get out of here!”

"As my maid, you need to apply to the rules and regulations written in this book, you are expected to resume duty by 6:00 am any seconds delayed you will be penalized for it." "note that as my maid I own you and anything I ask of you should be granted immediately without no delay, stealing is highly prohibited. If you are found stealing you will be prosecuted, you are to serve me my meal at 7:00 am. And lastly do not talk when am talking except you are asked to." "Your work starts tomorrow." After reading the article, Ashley pushed the paper away with a sign and sat lost in thoughtful silence. "Is it true?" Chloe asked watching her eagerly.

I laughed lightly, half in disbelief. “That’s how it starts,” she said, folding her arms. “You start doing everything, he starts doing nothing. Don’t act like he’s doing you a favor by being your boyfriend. You’ve already moved in, doing wifey duties. I understand he’s rich—although I have no idea what he looks like—but I still think there’s something suspicious going on. First of all, who employs a hottie as a housekeeper? What if you’re getting played, and she… you know, has that attitude because she’s the main girlfriend?”

Chloe's brows knitted together. I understood why it bothered her.Of course this bitch had a problem seeing me in any comfort and happiness. I was hungry, so with an innocent face, I sat beside my stepsister, wanting to rub it in her face. It worked. Her grip on her fork tightened, angry fire radiating off her. After a few moments burning in her jealousy, she finally said, "Mag baby, why is my maid having dinner with us? Shouldn't she be working?" "I don't like anyone else doing housework besides the people I hired. I don't trust anyone. You'd be better off using her for yourself,"

i asked. "The master said he'll be moving back here." The head maid stated as she walked into the room to over see the maids work. She gives me a disgusted once over and I could honestly feel her hostility all the way where I'm standing. She was hired by his mother and is loyal to his parents. It's due to her outright hostility that all the maids are comfortable enough to be mean and disrespectful to me. I don't know whether I should tell Alex as he's already busy with the company and such a trivial thing shouldn't be something I should disturb him with.

I swear that button will pop any moment now. As I hold eye contact with this bitch, I set my bowl on the counter carefully and turn on my heel towards the exit. "More specifically, girls like me. At least, that's what he said the other night," giggles to herself as she continues the dishes. No, he wouldn't, would he? Was she hired while I was being held hostage to be Luke's fuckbuddy then made a maid when I came back? Oh god, probably!

But I reassured her with a calm tone, "Hey beautiful, is there anything bothering you? You can tell me. I hired you, you can confide in me." The maid took a deep breath before speaking in a hushed tone, "It's just that...I saw something strange this morning. I saw the Ma’am Mira and Ma’am Martha talking in her room but I heard about a room." My curiosity was piqued. "What room?"

she stepped forward and whispered into my ear "Let this deal be a secret." Angela picked up the food and went out after I had finished signing. A few steps ahead, Matt's mother went afterwards. We are five maids in this house, why is this happening to me only? I just started working here two weeks ago after I was fired last month from that company. "Maybe, I'm just a bad luck no one would wish for. How can I be a spy? I did even ask what they were going to do to the lover I'm to spy on." I hated myself for taking on such an ominous task.

Startled, I called out, my voice tinged with a note of suspicion. "Who's there?" The response came in the form of a familiar voice, one that brought a fleeting sense of relief amidst the chaos of my thoughts. "It's me, maid Susan," came the reply, the words echoing through the room like a lifeline in the darkness. With a sigh of resignation, I crossed the room and opened the door, allowing the maid to enter. As she bustled into the room, her expression a mask of concern, I couldn't help but wonder what hidden truths lurked behind her seemingly innocent facade. After all, in a world where no one could be trusted, even the most loyal of servants could harbor secrets of their own.