The Housemaid's Secret Romane & Geschichten

She couldn't resist correcting them when they discussed areas of interest, pointing out secret exits, potential hideouts for contraband, intel-gathering spots, and rooms suitable for concealing weapons and ammunition. Jenny was vividly reminded of her childhood when her maid had hurriedly ushered her out of a hidden room filled with brick-like packages of white powder. Though unaware of their significance at the time, her maid's panicked reaction hinted at something illicit. The maid constantly fussed over her, always setting her to some task. Jenny, prone to daydreaming, often found herself thwarted in her quest for a moment's peace.

I forced myself to act like I didn't know anything and pushed open the door. The entire house was filled with a sticky, suffocating atmosphere. I made my way inside, hearing Nydia singing from the bathroom. Taking advantage of the moment, I dug out the hidden camera I had seen last time. I had no clue how to use these things. So, I hastily took a photo and searched online. But no matter how much I searched, I couldn't find an exact match. That was when it hit me—it wasn't just Nydia. There might be someone even bigger behind this.

Clarice’s enthusiasm returned, pushing aside her suspicion that Demetria was planning something sinister today besides shopping. “Alright, let’s proceed to my secret hideout. It’s my house located on the outskirts of the city,” Demetria said. A few minutes later, they landed inside the living room of a two-story concrete house, surrounded by towering trees and a high iron gate. "Here we are! Welcome to my house!” Demetria announced, snapping her hand, making the magical carriage disappear into thin air. “Who cleans this place?” Clarice asked after noticing that the place looked clean, free of dust and cobwebs. Her eyes landed on the flat-screen TV in the corner.

She ignores George and starts to walk out of the office without another word. The way she walked out of the office alarmed George. He switches his computer on and sees the screen blank with one word on it. BOO… He sees his computer has a virus. His eyes widen he picks up the landline and calls security. “The girl that left my office find her!” he shouts. ============= Olivia Herrington POV

she said, looking nervous. Meggay raised her eyebrows and crossed her arms. "What about the guards?" Meggay asked authoritatively. "They can't stop her, Ma'am. She’s damaging the first floor. She’s broken many frames and other things," the secretary said nervously. "She keeps shouting, 'Phoebe, come out!' I suppose it’s Architect Phoebe she wants," she added. Meggay looked at me with a blank face. "What happened?" she asked coldly. I fidgeted with my fingers and licked my lower lip.

"How do you know, Miss?" "You can leave early." Ruby did not answer the question from the new maid in front of her. What she heard, and what she saw, could not be said out loud. To be a loyal maid of high rank, Ruby had to keep everything a secret. Zella was curious about Ruby's words, the old woman seemed to know a lot about Mike. Did Ruby also witness Mike's murder? Zella continued to think along the way back, she didn't come straight to the headquarters, Zella went back to her apartment first.

“There was a small incident last night. A noise behind the wall. Turned out to be a bird trapped behind a secret door in your living room.” Christina’s brow furrowed. “Secret door?” “Yeah. Leads to the attic. Lots of old stuff up there. Family heirlooms?” Christina sighed. “Did I ever tell you about my grandfather?” Leila leaned in. “Not much. He wasn't a Nazi, right?”

She was physically unharmed, but she was a sobbing, trembling wreck of nerves. As Sienna had feared, the girl had no backbone. The guards hadn't even touched her—the mere threat of the Grayson "methods" was enough to make her spill everything and lead them to the hidden cash. The maid pointed a shaking finger at the "unconscious" Sienna in Leo’s arms. "Second Master... it was Miss Sienna. She ordered me to push the Young Mistress. She met me at [Location] last night and gave me the 500,000. I didn't want to do it, but she threatened me... she said once she married into the family, she’d make my life a living hell if I didn't help her..."

Everything was in its place, but one glance told him something was wrong. Where were her things? He couldn't see a single trace of her. A dark premonition washed over him. He tore through the house, finally finding the small camera on the nightstand in their bedroom. Next to it was a manila folder. He pressed play on the camera first, a flicker of hope that this was an anniversary surprise.

Eva's POV. I wasn’t sure what pulled me outside that afternoon, instinct, perhaps, or the faint voice that had been whispering at the back of my mind since my encounter with the house maid... Pay attention to the overlooked, the servants, the guards, they see everything their masters try to hide. The estate was unnervingly quiet, though I had learned that quiet in this place was not peace. It meant chaos and secrets flying through quietly.