The Housemaid Sequel Novels & Stories

The maid managed to control herself and replied in a nod. “Show her to her room.” He ordered. The maid glanced at me and sniggered. How many self-centred people live here? Isn’t there a normal person in this house? A normal and slightly kind person. Is it too early to request for a divorce? I followed the maid. Though, I was a few stairs behind her. I had my eyes on the floor as I climbed up. I could partially see the living room, if that was it. We got to the landing. She walked towards a door and pulled it open. She stood at the entrance.

Once work was over, I grabbed my files and walk out of the office. All I need right now is a long shower and a good dinner. Speaking of dinner, I just recalled that my kitchen is a mess. Holy lord! I seriously have no choice but to get a maid. Believe me, if I say that, housekeepers aren’t trustworthy, I remember the last maid I had, that bitch is no worse than Maria, she literally stole almost all my pieces of jewelry and not only that, she tried to get herself on my boyfriend, she literally took her clothes off for him to check her out and when he didn’t, she tried to force herself on him. She’s a bitch. I made sure she got fired and to date, she hasn’t gotten a job yet, her CV is still wi

"The housekeeper I am replacing, she is the overseer of the mansion and Mr Knight trusted her to hire the household help, there are too many applicants waiting because of the big salary and many benefits. My only advantage is your dad, who gave me the referral " Dad worked as a finance officer in one of the knights Holding company in New York. Ever since, I could remember, he was already with the company, the decent life that we have, we owe it all to the knights I was really happy that Aunt Jodie got the job at the Knights Mansion, After jumping from one employer to another, she finally got a good one, she's Dad's younger sister, unmarried and lives alone, An housekeeping job would suit her

I walked to my small closet and took out an old suitcase, the same one I brought when I first came to this mansion. I started packing. I folded the new dresses from Sebastian neatly. I arranged the luxury bags from Adrian inside the suitcase. I put the small pieces of jewelry they gave me into a cloth bag. Tomorrow, I would put on my maid's uniform again. The shabby uniform I used to wear every day. I would sweep, mop, wash clothes, and serve tea to Clara just like before. Clara must not know. Clara must not know that her father married his maid. Clara must not know that the maid once slept in her father's room. Clara must not know that the maid was kissed, touched, and entered by her father

I wasn’t exactly in the mood for another encounter with Lucifer Montgomery, but apparently, I didn’t get to decide when hell wanted me. A different maid came this time. Like the rest she was Quiet, polite, and just as uncomfortable as the last. She didn’t say much. Just offered me a tight smile and gestured for me to follow. We moved through the silent house, her shoes clicking softly against the polished floors while mine padded behind hers like I was being led into a trap I already regretted agreeing to.

I couldn't let them suspect that I was anything more than a weak omega, but serving Cara was the last thing I'd ever do. But I knew that if I protested, it wouldn't end well, so I was dragged back to Cara's quarters, my anger palpable. I knew I had to keep up the act, but serving Cara was the last thing I wanted to do. As we entered her quarters, Cara turned to me with a sneer. "You'll be doing my laundry, cooking my meals, and cleaning my quarters. And if you so much as think about disobeying me, you'll suffer the consequences."

Sierra on the other hand had a shower and was in the process of searching for Xavier, when she noticed a new maid cleaning the kitchen, she was confused about where the other maid was. "Is she new here? Where is the other one?" Sierra asked the house keeper who usually deals with stuff like this. The house keeper is loyal to Xavier and has been working for Xavier for a while now. And she was the same person who supported Sierra when Esther and Renee tried to bully her the first time. "The other one had an accident last night. So I had to hire a new maid to replace her" the house keeper replied smoothly. Most of what she said was true. She just slipped the details of the kind of accident the

Selina's POV. "Move faster, you sluggish little thing!" The chief maid growled at me, roughly poking me at the back as we proceeded towards the Beta Nicholas's house, with a few of the other selected house maids, like myself. It was the third day of the week, and ofcourse cleaning up the pack's Alpha and Beta's houses was a task never to be skipped. Despite the hose mistress's vile words, I was extremely overjoyed to be picked among the bunch of maids to clean up Beta Nicholas's house instead of the Alpha's house.

MAY I clenched my fists. I thought I could fake a smile but my face didn’t cooperate with my slyness. She was dressed in a different attire, one that I had never seen since I got to the mansion. The maid stepped backwards as she came forward. “My name is Lydia and I am the current housekeeper. For the next two weeks, I will take up the duties of the butler and manage the maids until Mama comes back. Nice to meet you, Miss,” She smiled at me. Just by taking one look at her, I could tell that she was an opportunist. She was smiling so confidently, not minding that she was caught with my husband last night.

"At least make it believable. This maid has been mooching off our family for months, and now she's broken into my estate." Lucas raised an eyebrow. "Your estate? And who's your mother?" "My mother is Alice Hayes!" Lucas paused — then gave her a thin, contemptuous smile. "Alice?" "Isn't that the boss's housekeeper?"