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How could I safely wait for my baby to be born while the dangers were always lurking around us. "Do you think Rebecca can recognize you?" I asked the maid. Rebecca would definitely recognize me, but she might not recognize the maid. "I don't know, when I started working she didn't go to Mr. Brown's mansion very often. There were a lot of maids in the mansion, so she wouldn't recognize me. People like her usually ignore the people working in the house." There was also sadness in the maid's voice. That was the fate of hired workers. I had lived in that situation before, so I understood how she felt right now.

She turned swiftly to look at me, and I could tell her breath seized for a moment. “Lu… Lu… Luna Daciana” she stuttered afterward bowed. I could not stop staring at her curiously. “I saw another maid coming in here—where is she?” I asked highly suspicious of this so-called maid. I mean, ever since she was recruited, I have been having a bad feeling about her. She gulped down nothingness yet didn't respond to my question. “ I asked you a question. Don't you dare play deaf? Where was the maid who in before for you?” I hollered. Nothing is going to stop me from getting the truth out of this sneaky bitch.

she said coldly. I took a long deep breath, feeling a headache coming my way. So, she knew every worker in the house? Even from the back. "I'm Melissa, and I'm a new maid," I replied passively. The way she sounded, she was either Mr Brown's woman or his sister. "You're a maid? Are you sure about that because you don't look like one. Or are you one of those girls who disguises as one to steal people's men." Okay! She was his woman, and I didn't really have the strength to deal with her at all. What the fuck was wrong with the people in this house?

Waiting. I wasn’t truly focused on the conversation. Not entirely. Every now and then, my gaze flicked toward the maids weaving through the room, serving drinks or tidying details that didn't matter. I wasn’t looking for spilled wine or crooked napkins I was looking for mistakes. Slips. Signs of betrayal. For several long minutes, nothing unusual happened, and I nearly let my guard down. Almost. But then I saw her. A maid. One of mine. She moved differently, too cautiously. Her eyes darted around like a cornered animal, checking over her shoulder twice before she disappeared into one of the side rooms. My gut clenched.

The house was quiet too quiet. It was still early morning, but usually by now the kitchen would be alive with sound. The staff should be moving about, tidying things. Instead, nothing because I had ordered everyone to take a break I made my way down the hallway, my thoughts narrowing to one possibility. The new maid. She joined just a few weeks ago. Young, soft-spoken, always looking down. She came highly recommended—too highly. I turned down the back corridor, heading toward the servant quarters at the far end of the compound. The tiles were cold under my shoes, and the morning light spilled across the floor like something cautious.

Eric asked me “Have been suspecting her but I thought it must be Mum that hired her without remembering to inform me” I replied him “What’s going on here and why is she like that” pointing at the lady that dare spy on my pack who I have my warrior tied and bound “You know I was asking you if you were aware about mother hiring a new maid” I asked “Yes, I told you I was going to ask your mother but I haven’t yet” he replied “This is her and she is a spy from alpha Tyler pack” I said in annoyance

The women giggled. “The maids,” Meredith said as she piled up some cups on a tray to refill them. “The maids?” I asked. “The maids know everything,” Moana confirmed. “They see and hear everything,” Fiora nodded. “Which is why you can’t trust the maids,” Cassie told me, her face solemn. “That’s right, Ava. Whatever you do, do not trust a maid. They’re like little spies who’ll tell you anything for the right price.” I nodded—so this wasn’t just about gossip; it was also a game of bribery. The women had come equipped with mouthfuls of gossip they’d paid the maids to give them. Knowing that just added an extra level of strangeness to the whole thing.

“Yeah, my friend is right and I just sent your payment to you as well,I even added a bonus, what do you think?” “Thank you so much boss, we really appreciate it.” They said with excitement on their faces. They finally took their leave and I called on all the maids as well, we never can tell who the spy is among all the workers,it could be the maid or any of the workers here the more reason I need everyone out, even if I am alone in the house, I won’t really be affected by it because I cook and I clean, yes I will be lonely in a way because Amanda is not here.

But no she wasn't at all. She has been our maid for months now. And never keep near me at all, less talk to me. She always hangs out with her friends only. Something about her just set me inside on fire, make me feel things I never felt before. Am I a guy who doesn't do any strings attached relationships?

At first, she was going to ignore it and continue walking. Then she stopped. The maid looked nervous. She felt extremely suspicious. And she had come out of the kitchen. Karina’s expression changed slightly. What if she tampered with something? “Stop.” The maid froze. Karina stepped closer until she stood directly in front of her. “What were you doing earlier?” The maid kept her head lowered. “I—I was preparing the meal.” Karina frowned. Preparing the meal? She didn’t recognize this maid. Very few servants had access to this floor and they were only allowed up under strict supervision.