The Butler Novel Novels & Stories

And I need to get away before I lose my mind. "I'm only doing my job," he replies coolly. "Excuse me." He walks away. I roll my eyes as I watch him. Can't he just say 'Thanks" instead? "I'm just doing my job," I mimic his voice, laughing to myself. He's a piece of work. Butler Lucas returns from wherever he'd been hiding. "Breakfast is served in the dining room, my dear," he says in his worldly manners. Medium height, average body, with snow-like hair, Butler Lucas is my most loyal employee. The old man has been all over the fancy cities of the world, and Paris is where I stole him.

Bella followed him. "I don't know when, but he asked me to tell you to wait at the breakfast table," the Butler told her and his answer scurried out because he found a vase was placed in the wrong way. "Perfect," the butler whispered as he settled the vase in the right direction, forgetting someone's existence. "Do I need to go down now?" Bella asked as the butler was giving her half-finished information. Her voice jolted the Butler and made him turn. "Pardon me, miss. You can relax and come down with ease. I'll let you know if the master comes soon," Butler said with a bow. He was trying to look professional, but somehow his words and actions displayed his inexperience, which was normal for

Lucy, Anaya and Zhavia took their seats reluctantly. After serving Butler and cook left from their. Celestine chatted with them on random stuff while having her dinner. The awkward atmosphere was turned into friendly. ~~~~~~~ "This young girl has a soft heart." Cook said to Butler while his eyes were on Celestine. He was a middle aged man with thick black eyebrows and round eyes with chubby nose and puffed up lips. His whole body was like a human meat ball. "Yes. Sir is lucky to have her in his life" Butler nodded his head in agreement.

Celine said, “It that all ma'am?“ the butler asked, “yes, I want It hot" Celine said, " Okay ma, I won't disappoint you,” the butler said, and he left Charles and Celine In the living room, while Charles murmured, “this Is real temptation”. how could a beautiful matured girl be with me at home for days without touching her?“ he murmured, “What did you say?“ Celine asked, “it's nothing” Charles retorted,

Butler Andre didn't leave before he was done with the soup and went in to get ready. He didn't need to pack much which could be counted as one of the advantages of being a billionaire Butler since he could get everything he needed at the flick of his finger, he only needed to pack stuff that he used immediately,had to get or was special to him. While Butler Andre went to freshen up Sophie used the opportunity to have the kitchen cleaned up and got changed into one of the sets of clothes that Butler Andre had prepared for her arrival.

"How about letting the butler take Mr. Claude back? I’d like to catch up with Miss Frost." His tone was light, but the command behind it was unmistakable. Claude hesitated, about to say something, but Suzy discreetly pressed a hand on his shoulder, urging him to let it go. He changed course smoothly, "Suzy, make sure to take good care of Mr. Wright." "Of course, Mr. Claude.” The butler, who had been trying to remain invisible amidst the tension, finally stepped forward, nervously pushing Claude away. The butler was, after all, the one who managed the entire household. There wasn’t a corner of the Harlow estate, nor a single detail, that escaped his attention. He knew every inch, every secret

I believe I have already died, because the ceiling and the surrounding felt unfamiliar to me, it looks too british-like compared to the usual white ceiling of the hospital ward. Where am I? “Master, are you alright?” A butler inched closer. Despite his stoic appearance and that tail coat as well as that sophiticated aura his old self emits, I don’t think I recognize who he is. “Who are you?” I blurted. He smiled politely at me as a response before bowing his head in a respective manner. “Sire, my name is Taylor. I am the head butler of this mansion.” Taylor.... Wait.

Chapter 1: New Beginnings "Useless pigs " the voice exclaimed as he flipped through his daily sales and frowned at his lost profit. Interrupted by the knock on his door. "Come in, "he ordered His Butler entered facing down dare not to look at his lord's face especially when his mood was aggravated. "Speak, " "A letter arrived this morning. " he answered, he handed the letter over to his master. "Get lost and make yourself useful!. " Seeing that he had been set free the Old Butler rushed out with relief.