The Housekepper Novels & Stories

He was antsy to see where Tara was going. My father looked both ways down the hall before whisper shouting to me, “Behave yourself, Mason. Do not make me look bad.” The threat was clear in his voice and I swallowed hard. I hated his fucking guts, but he had overpowered me still on multiple occasions. If I could, I’d kill the fucker and take his fucking title. “Yes, Alpha,” I gritted as I walked away from him and bolted down the stairs. Her scent was faint, but I was able to track it all the way to one of the houses in the neighborhood. It was a big two story house and I could see one of the windows was open. There was also something else. I could hear…Oh, FUCK NO!

In the study, the man in the white coat took an instrument from the box he had brought and began measuring David's father's blood pressure. Silent in his wheelchair, David's father appeared somewhat solitary. Rowan waved off the housekeeper, saying, "It's alright, you should go in and attend to him. I know the way out." Concerned primarily about David's father's well-being, the housekeeper didn't hesitate and promptly returned to the study without offering any objections. Rowan descended the stairs and exited the mansion, following her memory. When she reached the corner of the second floor, a hand suddenly darted out from the side, gripping her arm tightly and pulling her toward the wall.

– Harper asked, looking around “It’s comfortable and cozy. Doesn’t she have a husband or a family. I remember you mentioned before that she’s half a wolf, and half a woman. How does she make that work?” “I find it rude to ask. But no, she doesn’t have any family now. She lives alone.” Damon frowned. When he thought his life with no siblings nor friends is sad, there’s nothing that would beat a feeling of being alone when you don’t want to. “I see…” He was speechless. And then, right there, the door opened from the other side. Mrs. Keevah came in with a small burlap basket. A small packet of anchovies protrude from its top and leafy vegetables were shook when it was placed on the kitchen coun

Jethro waved his hand and said, "It's okay since this will be the last time she can eat her favorite foods." Though not comprehending what her master meant, the housekeeper dared not ask and hastily descended to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Jethro smiled amiably and cheerfully, but all the household staff did not dare to look straight at him since they knew the smile on his face was just a feigned expression of a demon about to commit a crime.

So much for just a woman! It was still time for breakfast, so Keyller made a simple egg omelet before toasting the bread and after he was done he put it in front of Lot 520, who was now salivating from the smell of the food. This was some of the food he could make. He's not a chef. Am I beginning to get soft? How to get over this? I don't want this woman to hinder my plan on killing my family's murderer. "Maraming salamat."

Kevin who heard it then frowned, "A package? I haven't even ordered anything in this one week. But, how can I receive a package?" "I don't know, Sir. At first I just cleaned up the remaining glass that was scattered on the floor and after that the house security gave it to me," replied the household assistant. Kevin was silent for a moment. For some reason he really felt unsure about the contents, "Can you help me to open the contents of the package?" The household assistant nodded obediently. They were seen opening the package at the same time. However, Kevin's household assistant suddenly screamed loudly after opening the contents of the package.

Mrs Esther came running from the kitchen to attend to Kathy. " Ma'am. " This is Keisha, my new teacher. " Hello Ma'am, Mrs Katherine greeted Keisha with a bow. " No, please call me Keisha. A d please don't bow before me, keisha said. " This is Esther, our house help and my former nanny. Adam heard voices downstairs, he left his office to see who just came home. Adam was surprised to see Keisha at his house. Not only that, She was with Katherine. " Keisha, Adam said. Both Keisha and Kathy looked up.

She missed him everyday and wished she could turn the hands of time. But then, there was something captivating about the guy who was standing right before her. With his perfectly chiseled jawline and masculine voice, he had some effect on her. This wasn’t her mom’s doing. No, it was far from it. “This is the new housekeeper, Mason. He’ll be tending to the house everyday. He’ll be involved with the maintenance of the spick and span nature of this house. He’ll also be taking care of the kids.’” Stella, Kesa’s assistant said. She just snapped Kesa out of her thoughts.

Drew facepalmed. "Parce que tu és le seul fantome que je connaisse qui soit un chef (Because you're the only ghost whom I know is a chef)" Calvin replied. “Wrong, Mason is also a chef. Why not ask him to prepare a dish for you?“ “Nope, I'll pass. I like to have my head intact even as a ghost," Calvin pouted "How are you even sure she has all the ingredients needed for preparing a Coq Au Vin Blanc?“

Athena Blackstone pov Standing there in the foyer I glanced over at the interior of his home and swallowed nervously. It was the largest house that I had ever been in, and I was feeling a bit overwhelmed. “Let me give you a quick tour before I show you to your room. I have housekeepers that come in the morning and leave after dinner. They are a mother-and-daughter pair. Henry is the mom, and Sally is the daughter. Henry's husband, Dwayne, is my chef. I will introduce you to them in the morning,” he informed me, and I laughed.