The Housemaid Sequel Novels & Stories

The Master of this house. After hearing that, Anna immediately straightened her body, trying to act politely in front of Eric. Even though her clothes looked very immodest and very unsuitable for being a potential new servant. 'so who are you, this very charming lady?' 'O-oh, please don't tease me like that, Mr. Eric. I'm sorry about my clothes, I had some problems before.' 'Let me introduce myself, I am Anna Scott, the new maid in your house.' Anna introduced herself that way.

Ray had made it clear that the parents had warned them to stay clear of my path. I didn't want to lose my only job, I couldn't afford to. A few hours later, I had already changed Bryson's beddings, made Ray's bed and now I was unpacking. The room was pretty good for a housemaid like me. It had a canopy bed, dresser, Tv cabinet and a walk in wardrobe. I only had a few clothes, the closet was so big for my few old tees and sweats. I didn't own any jewellery, not even a single pair of earrings. Mmmh I'll just leave my clothes in the suitcase like before, and just take out my toothbrush.

The lawyer has shown the terms and conditions as they signed them for the legal process of their marriage contract. And in just an instant, she’s already Mrs. Simmons. “Hello, Mrs. Simmons. I am Rowena, and Mr. Simmons told me I’d look out for you while you were here. So if you need anything, feel free to call me,” the housemaid said as soon as she was in Callahan’s penthouse. She nodded as her things were already carried by Callahan’s men to where her room was. She glanced at the back and saw Callahan entering as well.

The maid who was standing as if she had seen a ghost said “Of course she is, the madam slapped her” The cook proceeded to boiling water “Seriously?” The maid was shocked, did Tasha really slap her? “Where were you yesterday?” The cook shook her head Later in the day, Sandra came to the house after she had heard that Summer came home with a baby from Tasha; “Where is she?” Sandra asked the maid who she ran into on getting to the house “She is her bedroom” the maid responded “Thank you” Sandra proceeded to the room

After finishing, she turned to the housemaid, giving her a dismissive wave: "Take our little master up to the attic." The housemaid, who had been standing on one side, hesitated, her voice laced with apprehension: "Madam, after all, the little master is young master Matthew's son. The way you're treating him... doesn't seem right." Everyone could see how Matthew treated this little master. If he suddenly returned and learned how they were treating his son, the consequences... were unthinkable. "But he's not here right now! And I'm the lady of this house!" Selena gritted her teeth: "Dare to defy me? Do you believe I'll make your life unbearable until Matthew returns?"

“If you’re going to break everything” “I didn’t mean to,” I said again, this time quieter. But they kept going. “You’re not the madam of this house,” one of the cleaners said. “We all know what this is. Don’t come here forming.” “ i never said i was the madam…it was an accident and i didn’t mean to…” “ Of course you didn’t , How did you get home ? Did you seduce him ? if he was going to fall in love with a maid , he should pick the pretty once “

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.

Each servant and maid worked diligently, methodically moving the items. I observed from a distance, watching as they executed the task with precision and unity. The sound of footsteps and the occasional clatter of objects being moved. After a concerted effort, the maids and servants successfully completed the task of clearing out Allison's belongings, leaving her room devoid of any trace of her presence. Satisfied with their work, I nodded approvingly and commended them on a job well done before dismissing them to attend to their other duties. Securing the keys to the now vacant room, I made my way to the mini flat, ensuring that all access points were under my control. Then I returned to my

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.

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