The Housemaid Ending Novels & Stories

Up until noon, everything looked normal. Just as disappointment began to creep in, she suddenly strode straight into my bedroom under the camera. When she came back out, she was wearing my silk sleepwear. She had also put on my jewelry, around her neck and on her hands. She sat on the sofa, elegantly lifting a glass of red wine, every bit the mistress of the house. At that moment, the doorbell rang. She rose unhurriedly and went to open the door. A young woman walked in.

Victoria, who was already weak, struggled to catch her breath while chasing after her. Two newly hired maids watched the war unfold, and one eager maid wanted to step forward but was held back by the other maid. The maid gave her a signal and whispered, "In this household, the one who truly has the final say is Mr. Nathan. His wife and his ex-wife's daughter are in conflict. We don't know whose side he will take. If we support the wrong person, we could lose our jobs." The maid remained motionless upon hearing those words. Kassidy ran for a while, and she became more and more familiar with the terrain, just like a nimble eel. Meanwhile, Victoria, exhausted and unable to catch up with her, be

“I won't fire you, but you'll sweep the whole mansion. Finish it before the evening, or you'll lose your job for real.” “I- I will! Th- Thank you! Thank you so much, Madam!” The young maid scurried to her feet and hurried off, probably to start sweeping. Wasn't she the same maid Clyde had fired yesterday? That heartless man must have spared her after coming to realize the truth. Well, that was useless because his mother was about to kill the poor girl. How would she be able to sweep the whole mansion alone? Would that girl even be alive before the evening?

"You're way too beautiful to be a maid, dear." I smiled, not looking up from the window I was scrubbing, "Mrs. Beatrice, that's the third time you are saying this today." "Because it's true three times over." Mrs Beatrice, the woman I now worked for as a personal maid, settled deeper into her armchair, the wood creaking under her weight. "A girl with a face like yours should be married to some wealthy merchant, not on her knees scrubbing floors."

She looked as if she was about to cry on the spot. Humiliation crushed her completely. Then her eyes rolled back, and she fell straight backward. Marissa was scared out of her wits. "Sophie! Sophie, what's wrong? Quick, call an ambulance!" The conference room descended into chaos. Employees leapt up, directors whispered to one another, and the live-stream exploded with viewers eager to watch the disaster unfold. Sophie's much-anticipated debut as the betting queen ended in absurdity. An ambulance arrived at high speed and rushed her to the hospital.

, she spat out. "You don't need to tell me that again. I know you hate me, but seriously, what do I have to lose? You are the thief here", he said with anger and continued "Besides, you will be my maid for one whole year. And will be living with me at my place. So you don't have to bother about paying that asshole of a landlord. Now after the year is up, you can leave or still work as my maid but with pay then. On no account will you be allowed to leave before the whole year is up. Do you understand me or do you still need more explaining?" he asked her sarcastically. Rose was defeated. 'How did I fall into this problem? When will all this stop? I am tired of all this' she thought with tears

In Ms Jane's room. "Where do you want to see a new maid before tomorrow?" Asked Helen, sitting on the woman's bed. "I don't even know. Young master is going to be so furious, he should really stop dismissing his maids." The head maid replied sitting on her bed. After a few minutes of silence. Helen looked at the woman and said. "I think you should send that new girl to him tomorrow." "No. Mr Travis insisted that we make her the king's maid, if he finds out we didn't do what he asked, he's not going to like it." The woman said, shaking her head in disagreement.

The chief-of-maids would be parading the whole place, looking for those lazy maids who wouldn’t leave the comfort of their mattress. Ada smiled as the memory of that faithful day—when she had fallen for the morning temptation—dawn on her. She had been dreaming of Ikedi that night, how they were married and blessed with three kids. The dream had been so real that she hadn’t heard the first cock crow. Well, she was unable to see the happily ever after, as the surreal fantasy ended, when the chief of maids had woken her with a calabash of cold water. What a terrible but lovely memory?

but Aubrey remained silent, her gaze fixed on the ground. "You didn't listen to your mother. Apologize to my wife," Mrs. Davis demanded. Aubrey raised her eyes, met Davis's gaze, and stammered, "I-I-I am..." Interrupting her, Evan's voice resonated through the room. "My wife will not apologize to anyone," he declared, surprising everyone, including Mrs. Jane, who looked at Evan in disbelief. "Your wife?" Mr. Davis questioned, shocked. "Yes, both you and your mistress were berating my wife," Evan affirmed. "So, you married a maid," Mr. Davis sneered. Evan laughed and responded, "She is not a maid. She chooses to work because she enjoys it. Besides, you can marry any random woman off the stre

That this thing between them was temporary. "I'm just here to do my job, ma'am. Nothing more." "Good. See that it stays that way." Victoria turned back to the window, dismissing her. "You can go. I'll call if I need anything." Aria fled the room, her hands shaking, Victoria's words echoing in her mind. He'll tire of you soon enough. Dismissed like all the others before you. Was that what this was? Was she just the latest in a series? Would he eventually grow bored and send her away like that maid Lucy had mentioned.....the one who'd been dismissed without explanation?