Sincerely I Became A Dukes Maid Novels & Stories

Simons walked near Maya’s side and smiled, “I see you’ve met the new help, Thomas. Maya. I met her back in Russia. She saved my life, and to repay her, I’m offering her a job here.” “We have plenty-“ The old Duke was caught off guard as Maya raised her head. Their eyes met, and the old Duke, Thomas, was speechless. Mrs. Simons smirked faintly and continued, “Maya, I’d like you to meet the old Duke of this mansion, my brother, Thomas.” Maya smiled bright at him and said, “It’s nice to meet you, sir Thomas. I’ll promise to try my best.”

My sister and I were both reborn on the very day the marriage pacts were to be chosen. In our previous life, she was the one who married Adrian, the Black-Armored Duke whose reputation for cold brutality struck fear into all. She endured his indifference until she was cast out and sent back to the Vere family in disgrace. I married Lucian, the White Knight, gentle and gracious as carved jade. I wore the Duchess's coronet and became the envy of all. She was consumed by jealousy, convinced I had stolen her true love. So she killed me. And so, this time around, she rushed ahead of everyone else, personally tying the white stag ribbon that represented Lucian, shoving the Black Wolf that everyone

"Yes I can Mam. I've never worked before. But I'm sure I can." I don't really understand what a housekeeper is, isn't it the same as a maid. Why have to organize all household needs? Maybe it means shopping, cleaning and cooking. Oh, the important thing for me to get a proper job. I hope, they will hire me in this job, Wisnu's education cost are not small enough, and force me to accept this job. After separate with Bram, All of Wisnu's needs are on my bear. I don't want to have a relationship or ask for share from that cheater. 'Maharani, you must be strong and keep spirit!'

She came to me and knelt down then put on the soft slippers. I cried and backed away to stop her from putting slippers on my feet. "Who am I?" I asked again. "You're the second Daughter of Duke William and Duchess Jubelline, you belong inside the manor of Moreau, highest noble among the nobles." It was as if cold water was poured over my head because of the coldness I felt. It was like a wave of the sea passed through me that caused me to be swept away in a thought that I was inside a novel.

I never knew that the mannequin challenge was also a trend here. My father ran and gave respect to the two. He even apologized because he said I was bothering them. Duh! They were the ones who bothered me! Eventually, the Duke took me down. I thanked him as if I owed him everything. Fortunately, Reyner explained that I was their friend, and it was only a small thing to help me. The annoying Duke asked where his room was because he wanted to rest. What was he trying to imply? “My dear, how did you meet the Prince and Duke Frederick?”

A small vial was nestled in her sleeves. When she reached the dining hall, she was back to her elegant and calm self. “Sorry for the wait, Mr. North.” Duke glanced at the watch on his wrist. “It’s getting late. I shall excuse myself now.” “Are you sure you don’t want to stay longer?” Mavice smiled. “I’ll get you a cabinet role.” “I am not interested in it. Please, Your Majesty, I am sure you can find someone capable enough to fulfill that role.”

He looked at me, reaching out a hand to me, a small smile on his lips. I pulled my hand out of his reach, angrily wiping at the tears that had formed in my eyes. Goddess, I hated that I was so weak! "You know," I began softly, "Duke is ecstatic that we're mates. He thinks I'm going to stay here and we are going to live happily ever after. Who knows? Maybe it's possible, maybe it's not. I know his dad certainly isn't happy with me being here." I stood up and walked over to the bed, sitting on the edge close to his hip.

We went downstairs, and I was about to take my seat at the dinner table but one of the maids stopped me. “Mama said you should join them in the kitchen, the tables are for the rest.” Who the fuck are the rest? “Okay.” She smiled and walked past me with a bunch of plates in her hands. “Welcome Mr Duke. Please take a seat, let me dish your food.” “How come you didn’t say the same thing to me?” “Shut up now, don’t be a jealous boy.” Boy? This huge man is who she’s calling a boy? “Stupid. (In Spanish)”

I always thought that she knew that I and Duke had a thin for each other, but with the way she was looking T us, I knew she already knew. “Your highness, we were okay. Thank you for letting us go. We will always be at you service” Duke said. “Alright” Dame Grace said and smiled. She dismissed us. Just as we were about to leave her room, we heard her cough Violently into a cloth. When she raised the cloth up, I could see blood. We left her room and was ushered into the quarters of the chief of army of the Discrolls. He had promoted Duke to second in command and made me the Queen’s favorite maid. After the congratulations, the chief cleared his throat. Then I got prepared to gear the reason we

We had here two maids and the maid that let me borrow her cellphone wasn't here. “Good morning, Miss Christmas,” greeted of the maids as they noticed me. “Good morning,” I greeted back. “Good morning, Baby,” Duke greeted as he placed down his newspaper. “Same,” I replied and goes to my seat without looking at him. “Here is your fresh mil–” “I can do it.” I took the fresh milk to our maid when she is about fill my glass. I filled my own glass and drink it while looking at the pancakes in front me. The thing here is I'm not the one who made the pancake.