Novel & Cerita The Butler

the man said "Butler? What's a butler?" He had never heard of such a name like that before. He was a boy who had lived all his life in a little town in the countryside of Cartmel, so the word was quite alien to him "Yes a butler who takes care of the house and everything within it" "Oh, so you are not my bodyguard? Too bad I would have let you play super heroes with me" the boy said sadly... "You don't have to worry, when I'm on my free time, we will play any game you want"

However, he must have known her since he mentioned her name. The butler opened the door before I even reached the steps leading up to the doorway. His name was Claud, and he had a rather peculiar look. About 45 years old with broad shoulders, he was apparently an old football player from college who needed a job. Needless to say, he was quite a frightening-looking man.

The other door opened and another walked out. Mas..The word got stucked in her throat as she stared at this man. Handsome was really an understatement.. Miss.. This Is Master Adrian. The Butler muttered. Oh my God!! T. B. C

my mouth touched the ground when I walk into my bedroom after my morning workout and saw Maverick in butler clothes and calling me your highness. " What? What all this? " I managed to question him surpassing the shock. " Serving you whole day as your servant in terms of repenting," he said showing his cheeky smile. I palmed my mouth looking at his hot form. This man still managed to look super hot in house butler uniform. I mentally fanned myself.

He tugged on it while grumbling in anger. “The butler is so annoying! He bullied Pretty Lady at the entrance... He called her a rando and didn’t let her in. He’s so rude!” Clayton’s expression turned gloomy and cold. His hawk-like eyes were sharp as he looked at the butler. Manners was the basic quality Clayton required of his subordinates. The butler quivered. “No... I didn’t. Young Master, you can’t talk nonsense!” “Why would I need to falsely accuse you?”

His black slack were seems custom made matching his shiny black shoes. “It’s okay Mr. Gilmore; it was just my muscle memory that does that action, I’m sorry. You can smoke since this is your office.” He walks near me and sit on the couch that was in front of me. “No worries Jane, and again please call me Will. Mr. Gilmore makes me feel so old.” He laughs. The door crack open and a man wearing light blue sleeve and a black tie gets in. “Oh, you’re here.” Referring to the man

He announces in a firm voice full of authority. Ethan's announcement takes me by surprise. I wasn't expecting to be introduced to the house staff. I plan on being low-key and just taking care of my sons. "Yes master." They all answer in unison, and I am awed at how coordinated they are. I look up to see the butler walk towards us before he bows in respect. "Good afternoon, madam. I am Butler Jenkins and in charge of the entire house staff." Butler Jenkins has dark hair stained with some gray, and from how coordinated everyone is,I think he is good at his job.

He was in his middle age and had a deep scar covering half his face. “Greetings, dear guests,” the man tipped his hat with a welcoming smile. “Who are you?” Derrick asked him. “I’m James Williams. The butler of Voocrod’s mayor,” he replied. The Astor’s butler had saved our lives. What the hell?! I gawked at the man with an open mouth. A million questions swirled in my mind. Were they expecting us? Did their butler know who we were? Was he aware of their satanic activities?

I pulled him back and said, "I saw a picture of you and me at your mother's place. How did you end up here?" The man gave me a strange look and recognized me as a guest today, since I was wearing a formal dress. He politely said, "Miss, I am the butler of the Hansom family. I don't think I have seen you before." Mrs. Brown's son is actually the butler of the Hansom family? It's quite a coincidence. "Then where is Mrs. Brown? Where is she?" I nervously asked him.

While in the center, in front of it is a butler who will check the emblems of those who want to enter. The butler was dressed in a professional black suits and tie, the same with the other. He was tall, thin and looks to be in his late forties, but cannot be underestimated as his eyes revealed sharpness that normal people does not have. It can be said that their regular staffs isn't your normal and common people out there, I'm surprised that I can even detect a spirit force in him. 'There really are masters everywhere.' "Good evening Miss." The butler put on an appropriate and standard smile as he said those simple words, as I c