Servant Butler 소설 & 이야기

They might as well gang up and confront her. Still eating her food, she lifted her head to see the Butler walking in her direction. "Good morning, Madam. I hope you had a splendid night," he stood by her side and said, a smile creasing his slightly wrinkled face. Hailey blinked before she swallowed the food in her mouth. "Y–Yes... I slept well." She nodded hesitantly. Wasn't he the one that kept helping Kendrick bang on her door last night? And if the servants hated her, the Butler was like her number one enemy. What was he up to?

“You're not supposed to interfere with my business, Mr Lyam. I know you don't fully understand English but do you also not know what a butler does?“ “I know, of course. Why else will I be here if I don't?“ Mr Lyam asked, his face full of innocence. “Just get out of my sight! What does your job as a butler have to do with interfering with what I do or say?“ Alvin queried. “With all due respect, my master, your papa employed me even though you're the one who pays me 'till today. And I know my job, just that you're the only person I and the other servants serve in this house. We barely do any work and barely get busy, and that's one of the reasons why your father…” Alvin waited for him to conti

"Master Kai only approves people who hold the highest esteem to see this side of him." The man's eyes caught mine. "I wonder who you are to him." "Uh, he'd be the one to define that," I replied. "You're a smart gentleman." The man chuckled lightly. "I'm the butler of this house. Master Kai has directed me to take care of any needs of yours. In light of that, we've prepared your dinner, and a bath will be drawn for you afterwards if you wish." What? What? What? My inner voice screeched, waltzing across a ballroom in a long flowing gown like some princess from a faraway land.

she urged, unable to contain her anticipation. ‌ Chuckling softly, Susan continued, "Well, you see, each butler has their own unique way of preparing and savoring their tea. James, the head butler, insists on meticulously arranging his tea set in a specific pattern before pouring the tea, while Thomas, the butler with the walrus mustache, takes a sip of tea and recites a Shakespearean sonnet before he begins his duties." ‌ Virginia burst into laughter, picturing the scene in her mind. "Oh, I can only imagine the sight of these distinguished butlers engaging in such whimsical rituals. It must bring a touch of magic to the mansion!"

" They all nodded. Wow! I have guard magicians. "Well, what can I do? Since you're all here, I'll be in your care from now on." They all nodded their heads. They introduced themselves to the newly recruited maids and me and the butler. Why does he need to hire a butler? The butler was named Kurapika, and I was shocked because he wasn't just a butler, but he also made the messenger that May and Arkanghel would use to communicate with me.

I replied sniffing back the tears that were claiming to drop from my eyes. "The show is over. All of you get back to your duties immediately! Get out!!" He backed at them and they all scrambled away to get busy with their night chores before going to bed. I was even taken aback by the sheer authority in his voice, no wonder he was the butler and personal servant to that rude and arrogant being. "Sorry about that, please follow me miss." I can't help but wonder why he still sounded so nice to me even after finding out that I am not the Alpha's woman.

I trust all four of you had a pleasant evening. Butler Wayn. Also known as the head butler of the Claramay family. Been caring for the children of Claramay at such a young age, naturally, he's been with them through thick and thin until he has aged, he is able to do his work flawlessly. Being the trustworthy person he is, he's promoted to be the head butler. 'Yes and no.' '???' ( smacked Cullen ) 'He means t

he replied. The devil of the house. He then offers her his hands to fetch her bag and coat, which he passed on to the servants who already knew where to place such belongings. Hillary's grin widened after hearing how flat-edge the butler's voice was. Right there, she knew he wasn't lying but partially not telling her the truth because of the lack of details. Knowing Butler Yang is heavily devoted to the youngest master in the house, she knew he was protecting the spoiled young boy for an afternoon nagging from her.

"Sarah, why don't you go say ur byes byes and pick up your belongings. Don't let us delay this fine gentleman. No?" Sarah nodded in response, leaving them behind. A few minutes passed, yet Sarah was yet to come out "Sorry to ask, who are you to the Ragon family?" Linda asked, trying to break the awkward silence. "A Butler." James replied. Linda was surprised. A Butler wasn't really important nowadays, but yet the fact that a Butler was sent to pick Sarah up meant two things. Either Sarah wasn't of much importance to them, or the Butler was some kind of high post within the Ragon family.

“Grandpa Butler, I swear I won’t neglect my work again. From now on, I’ll work like an ox for you for the rest of my life!” Their faces were smeared with tears and snot, regret written all over them. Seeing the butler’s dark, distant expression, the servants assumed his anger was directed toward them. So they began knocking their foreheads against the marble floor. Pok. Pok. Pok. The sound snapped the butler out of his daze. Looking at the servants’ pathetic appearance, he ignored them and turned to Maid Alice, turning the laptop screen to face her. “Do you know this person?” he asked coldly.