The Housekepper Novels & Stories

the chef said while praising West in between. West smiled a bit "You don't have to worry about me! I'm a chef at LH culinary so I can handle kitchen knives! Not too worry,I can do this!" The chef suddenly found himself in a tight corner as he had nothing to say "The master won't appreciate this idea and if he gets to know about this,we chefs,we will all be doomed!" He said with a slight bow and west sighed not wanting to give them a hard time. She knew she hadn't spent up to two days in this house so she didn't want to cause any discomfort to the workers around the vicinity but she seriously needed to make one of the recipes they created at the office,at home.

The housekeeper became my stepmother, and together with her son, they plotted to kill me. After being reborn, I exposed a video of her affair at her own wedding, destroying her reputation completely. I watched as she and her son were kicked out. They left with nothing, wandering the streets like outcasts. I smiled and tossed a moldy piece of bread into their begging bowl. “This is all you deserve.” …… When I opened my eyes, I found myself back to a week before my dad’s wedding to our housekeeper, Megan Zimmerman.

What is he doing here? “Your Highness, an honor to meet you,” he greeted me first, perfectly executing a gentleman’s bow as he asked for my hand. I raised my hand to receive his palm before it was rudely slapped away by the man on my right. The gentleman merely chuckles. “I am Marquis Johanssen of the House of Men.” My eyes widened a fraction. A werewolf in the House of Men? And a Marquis, at that? How is it possible? “Pardon? But I just saw your wolf—”

Her eyes widened with excitement as she uncovered a collection of high-end spices and ingredients, all neatly organized in labeled containers. I chuckled, realizing that searching for ingredients in this extensive kitchen might consume more time than making the cheesecake itself. "Seems like we could use some guidance here," I said to Sasha. "I'll step out and call for some help." I stepped out of the kitchen and bumped into the same housekeeper who had informed me about Sasha's awakening. She greeted me with a warm smile. "Good evening, Ma'am. Is there anything I can assist you with?" "Just call me Venita. And, thank you for informing me about Sasha's recovery," I said sincerely. "We both a

With a slight loosening of his grip, the cup fell to the ground, shattering into pieces, and the brown liquid spilled all over the floor. Tina was taken aback, and Harry, seeing the opportunity, swiftly pulled out the concealed dagger from his pocket. "Asher, if that's the case, don't blame me for not being polite!" he exclaimed. With the dagger in hand, Harry charged at Asher, yelling at Tina to act quickly. Tina also took out the stun gun she had prepared earlier. The store clerk had assured her that it was highly effective. However, before Tina could make a move, Asher kicked Harry forcefully, sending him flying. Harry crashed into the wall before falling to the ground, crying out in pain

I had just finished handling my mother-in-law Margot Sinclair's death paperwork when Anastasia Ziegler arrived at the hospital morgue with Louis Foster. Louis looked at the row of morgue drawers and frowned. "Gabriel, even if Ana is the hospital director, you can't waste money like this. Just get the funeral over with—she was just an old woman. Don't you think it's a waste to use a morgue drawer for a bumpkin hag like your mom?"

Constant work. And the one who'd done it all without a word was gone. Now her life was unraveling. "Asher, the electricity got cut. Can you take care of it?" "Asher, you haven't been home in a while. Come over for dinner." "Asher, how do you use the washer? I need to do laundry." ... Even Asher got annoyed. At first, he answered. A few times. Then he stopped picking up altogether. Janet finally saw it—she couldn't even handle the basics on her own.

I, Gianna Johnston, am born into a family of prodigies. My dad, Henry Johnston, is a computer science professor from Hafford University. My mom, Naomi Liddell, is a medical professor at Starvard University. And my brother, George Johnston, is an international math olympiad champion. Meanwhile, I'm barely passing my math classes at school. George gets so mad at me that he immediately writes down three full sets of math exam questions and exclaims, "You're so dumb that you're nothing but an embarrassment to Mom and Dad and me! "Don't you even think about leaving the house and embarrassing us again without completing all these math questions!" Mom then forces a few pills straight down my t

Sheldon stood there, bold as ever out as he pulled his phone and shoved pictures in people's faces—our old wedding photos, baby pictures, and shots of the boys when they were little. "Ken, you're a damn snake!" he shouted. "You ruined my company and made me go bankrupt! And now you're stealing my wife? I won't let you get away with this! Look, everybody—this is me and my wife, and these are my sons. This is our family."

he asked, making Aleah whip her head around to face Hunter. He’s been talking about me? Aleah thought, her face flushing with embarrassment. What’s he even telling people? That I’m a walking disaster? Or that I can’t even cook without setting something on fire? The thought made her stomach flip. "Yeah, it’s her," Hunter said with a proud smile. "By the way, these two look after the house. This is Darius, and that’s his wife, Ester," he said, nodding at the pair. "And this is Aleah," he added, gesturing to her.