Novel & Cerita The Housemaid Series Book

"At least no one will be sending me errands like a maid." "Like a maid?" Rothchild stared back at her again. "As if you are not one. They are not treating you like a maid, you were actually a maid, and guess what? You will still be a maid in my new house. The only difference is that you will have one master, and that one master is me."

Lisa heard the maids approaching her while making jest of her. Two maids were walking towards Lisa, "Lady of the house or slave of the house" the other corrected and the two of them laughed out. Lisa wanted to ignore them but instead, one yanked her up from where she sat doing the laundry. "The real lady of the house is requesting your presence. Come and serve her you slave" the first maid who made jest of her said while looking at Lisa with disgust. "And who gave you the right to touch me?" Lisa asked stubbornly and removed her arm from the maid's grip. She eyed the two of them before saying,

he growled in my ear before leaving me alone in the hallway with a burn on my ass. Fuck. I wanted him pissed. But by the time I grabbed a duster and started cleaning, I got lost in the book titles. Ever since I had moved in, seeing his leadership and stock books placed beside my paranormal reverse harem books made me smile. The place was already spotless since the housekeeper cleaned everything thoroughly once a week. I snapped out of my head when Damon cleared his throat. “Did you clean everything well?” “Clean?” I asked and kept the book down when I realized I was still in the naughty maid costume with my tits spilling out. “Oh my god, I totally forgot I was trying to be a sexy maid for yo

ALEXANDER I was restless for the remainder of the day as I sat through endless meetings. My mind kept drifting back to that poor woman and her pale-looking kid. By four pm I was exhausted and found it hard to concentrate, so I wrapped up my work, and decided to head home early. In the car, I reminded Yusuf to schedule interviews, since my housekeeper was due for retirement. She is old and opted to spend the rest of her days with her equally elderly husband. Maria used to work for my parents, and after my mother died, she came to work for me.

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

It was as if they all went to the same school to learn how to mistreat people of lower classes because as soon as he discovered that I was a maid, he became cold. I did not know if I hated the ones like Dominic who already presented themselves as rude and showed that we would never be of the same class or if I hated the ones like Scout who started off kind and sweet only to suddenly become rude. “Anyway, there are a few dishes for you to wash,” he said I walked away and headed to the tiny room to change out of my clothes and back into my maid uniform and then went to the kitchen. There were barely any dishes in the sink. It was literally just two empty glasses and one plate in the sink.

Alex P. O .V I was flipping through the pages of the novel that I was reading when I heard full steps outside my closed door. At first I did not give it any thought, there were maids in the house .They cleaned the house most of the time so it was not something out of the blue to hear their footsteps at twilight as some of them stayed behind after work in the servant quarter. Maybe one of them has come to this floor to take something. I returned my focus back to reading but then I heard footsteps again,like someone is walking up and down the stairs time and again.I looked at the clock on my nightstand.It was around six thirty.My eyebrows furrowed who could it .

I suggested, after all, it has worked for me on many occasions. “That’s a good impression I must say” He conceded to my words as he led me to the maid’s building, Merely looking at it I could tell that it was made of three floors. I wonder how many servants they have here. As I got into the house wearing a smile on my face I stared at the Chief of servants. “Are you a new maid?” “Yes I’m new around here, I just got here and he’s handling everything for me” She whisked away as she saw Cage.

"Yes, Fred. I... I've always loved you! You've always been the best brother in the whole world to me. You treated me right with lots of care. I've always wished and prayed to have a boyfriend like you but, I was never lucky. Until... Until Mom told me someday that you're not part of the family. She told me, you were adopted by them. Seeing Dad giving you all the inheritance, she isn't pleased with it so, she asked me to get them back from you." "I... I didn't want to go with her plans because I'm in love with you. I wanted to marry you so I can have you as mine. Please, let's just get married instead. You don't need another woman in your life! I... I can take good care of you, Fred. I can be

She quickly ran inside. The kitchen was so big and spacious, with different maid running here and there on their maid uniform. This work is difficult but I have to do all this because of my sister Amelia. "Are you the new maid" a older woman who look like someone on her 60s interrogated me. "Yes ma I am." "I am miss Clara the head cook." "And you are".? Ashley,"nice name you got." "Here is your uniform you have to wear it when ever you are on duty."