My Recently Hired Maid Is Suspicious の小説・ストーリー

“Have you been watching me?” May questioned the maid who started shivering. She never knew she would be caught by May. “No, I just arrived and didn't want to disturb you,” the maid lied, putting up a smile like nothing happened. “And you think I would believe you?” May asked her with a light laugh before looking at her. “It seems you were sent to watch me. Who sent you? Am I now a suspect in this household? Was it Amby?” May question the maid.

One of the maids said to her, and she knew there was no point protesting anymore, because they still wouldn't allow her to clean up with them. As she walked into the room, her ears caught on to the fact that they were gossiping about her, when they began to talk, thinking she was gone. “Don't you think this is strange?” The first maid whispered to the others. “What is?” the second maid asked her. “The fact that this terrible incident happened just when she was accepted into this pack. Don't you think that is suspicious and unsettling?” the first maid said, trying as much as she could to sound as low as possible, but Veronica could hear it all.

The waiter never saw the person who hired her but I had her locked up though. The CCTV camera at the resturant didn't get the face of the nan cause he wore a mask. No trace at all! I wonder who's got her and what they're doing to her right now? "Sir...sir" I heard a faint voice behind me and I turned to see Ava, the maid mom hired to cook for me. She's a super shy lady and is always looking down. "What?" I asked coldly. "Your parents and a man is at the living room.. They want to see you" she said and I sighed.

"There was nothing suspicious about her background. She is just a lady, working for your family to make ends meet to support her poor family. But for the main time, I've placed a person to watch her movements, just in case I missed something vital." I didn't say a word. Instead, my mind flashed back to the maid from the other day. No matter how hard I thought, she acted quite suspicious even if I overlooked it at the end. I could remember vividly how her hands trembled while handling the bag over to me that day. She was clearly scared but for what reason? Only one that I could think of. She could have been the one who planted fake documents like dad's will and payment slips in my parents' be

I asked. “Yes, sir,” he replied, but I could see from his expression that he wanted to ask something. “You can speak. Ask your question,” I said, giving him a sharp look. “It’s just that… you suddenly asked for tighter security. May I know what’s going on?” he asked, sitting back in his chair. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. “A girl came to the house this morning asking for a job as a maid.” I told him. Brad blinked. “Sir… and that’s why we needed tighter security?”

I opened the door to see a strange woman in the living room wearing a maid uniform. She greeted me politely. “Who are you?” I asked. “The help you hired. The agency sent us this afternoon.” Help? Agency? Had Dan hired domestic staff without even telling me? “How many of you?” I asked holding back my anger. “The cook, the gardener, and I.” “How did you get in?” “Mr. Richards sent someone to let us in.” I kept silent, waiting for Dan to come home so I could give him a big piece of my mind.

Stipulated were my duties and responsibilities, which Calliope already enumerated earlier, and the length of my employment, two months, which I should abide strictly. "Now that I'm officially hired, maybe you can tell me why Mr. Fernandez prefers middle-aged maids?" when she hesitated, I reminded her of my duties, "I should know as the overseer, so any mistakes won't be repeated. How can I serve him better if I don't understand his concern." "Okay fine, I'll tell you," she twisted her lips with a long sigh, "it happened two years ago. A young woman was hired as a maid, she was about your age."

My stomach turned from dread. The maid glanced behind her again before walking briskly out. Her steps were too controlled, too rehearsed. I watched the food. My instincts screamed at me. Moments later, the door creaked once more. My regular maid burst in, holding her own tray. “My lady!” she cried, rushing over. She placed her tray beside the other and bent down, inspecting the strange meal. “Who gave you this?” “I... I don’t know,” I stammered. “I thought—”

Some people are unique, and I’m not one of them. On my first day on the job, I am to change the bedsheets In one of the black rooms. That’s my job. Easy enough. I don’t get to see who they have stayed here. I am just the maid for now until they trust me. But I am sure it is a female. The body odor doesn't smell like a male, making me wonder what she did to end up here.

Now it becoming itchy again. “No, he mean you look like a trustworthy person. He will triple your salary, and give you more incentives but this isn't an easy job, Serene. You'll work 24 hours depending on Darrem's schedule. He sometimes call for coffee at 2AM. The last maid he hired voluntarily left because she thinks she was too old to work actively anytime. You are young, and you have a high spirit. He is a good kid. He won't harm you, Serene. So are you up with this job?” she asked, and Serene couldn't say no when her head was just too confident that she'll do well in that job. “I think I don't have enough reason to say no. When will I start?"