The Housemaid Summary Novels & Stories

And so, as the villa bloomed with preparations, she floated among the chaos like a self-proclaimed queen, blind to the shadows that stirred just beyond her carefully polished walls. In one of the upper rooms, far from Marcella’s shrill delight, a young maid moved quietly through the dust. Her name mattered little to those around her—Marcella never remembered it, and the other servants rarely spoke of her. Yet it was she who stumbled upon the object that would shift the course of the household.

I should eat first and think about what to do later. With that thought, I turned back to the bed. Within minutes, the housemaid returned. Looking at her now, I realized I didn’t know her. Freddie must have hired her after I left. She carefully placed the food on the bed. “Ma’am, do you need anything else?” I shook my head and started eating. When I was nearly finished, I glanced up and noticed the housemaid still standing by the door. I frowned. “Is something wrong?” “No, ma’am.” She quickly shook her head.

"She was brought here by Mr Travis to be a maid to the king." "Slave to the king? Does he think it's easy? How can he bring a random girl and asked her to be the king's maid?" Helen asked getting irritated. "Just eat your food Helen, we will have to do it, we don't have a choice." The woman said before continuing to eat her food. The girl could only sulk and continue eating her food. After eating, they all went to bed to get enough rest for the next day. The next morning. Early in the morning, the maids are already awake before the head maid comes to scold them for waking up late. The head maid walks in to check on them, she was about going before she noticed a particular someone still sleep

“Miss, the Young Master asked you to come to the living room,” a maid said to a shabbily dressed woman. The woman who was washing the dishes turned around. Her hair was messy, her face looked tired. “Now?” the woman asked. “Yes, Miss,” the maid replied with a stiff expression and lowered her head. Helena Helena looked surprised, it was unusual for her husband to call her when his housework was not finished. However, because it was an order, Helena put the plate in her hands in the sink and dried her hands. Her chest was beating erratically, making Helena feel uncomfortable.

********** ~Adams~ I returned from the field to meet an eeriely quiet house. That wasn't unusual because our house was quiet. We don't have any maids living with us. The maids we have come to the house three times. Dad would never allow any maid to live with us. That's just to make sure nobody finds out about his secret. He would never want words to get out about how he treats his wife. My eyes scanned the entire lenght of the sitting room with my throat in my mouth. Unease settled unto the pit of my stomach.

Cheska asked in shock when she heard Madeline's story while she was fuming in anger. Her make up was already running down her cheeks. Her always neatly brushed hair was in a mess. Her hand had some nail prints and cuts. "That b*tch! Since she became a Houston, she's already gotten some balls. Wait for my revenge and I will tear her part!" Madeline was blowing fire on her nostrils. Her fists were clenched tight. She had never been humiliated that way in her entire life. And for a certain former maid! "Dr. Houston's life runs like a Cinderella except for the evil stepmom and stepsiblings thing. Her life was like, how do they call that? Ah! From rugs to riches!" Cheska remarked instead ignoring

Adam answered. Exactly! How can I afford paying a maid when I was having hard time paying my rent on time?! “Well, that’s right. And even if she has the money, the maid will complain. She will clean the house but she does not know that her boss was abducted. She will get nothing,” Brett said the sad truth. I cleared my throats as I put the dirty dishes in the sink. My house is small, so it’s easy to go to different parts of the house.

I drowned myself in the shirt and true to what I thought, it was indeed very big for me in fact it was more like a king dress. As if it was planned, my stomach growled after I got dressed so I wore the pink flip flop that has been prepared ahead and went downstairs, hoping to see something that will suffice me. As soon as I got to the living room downstairs, I met a woman cleaning the chairs and I coughed lightly to get her attention. “ Good afternoon ma'am, I hope you enjoyed your rest. I am Mrs Kris, the head maid of this house, “ she introduced while eyeing me from head to toe.

Then he’ll decide what to do with her but right now he doesn’t give a shit as she’s guilty in his eyes until proven innocent. The sun rises and a women enters Mariah’s room and wakes her up. She’s a maid and she tells her that Sir Adam has ordered Mariah to wash herself up, change her clothes and come down. Mariah asks a lot of questions but the maid doesn’t answer any of her question. The maid is the first woman she’s seen since she came here. She had only seen men with guns in their hands. She thinks that this maid might be of some help but she doesn’t answer any questions. “Ma’am you’re a woman as well. I don’t know what they’re gonna do to me. Please help me get out of here. Please!” Mar

" My Lord please send a female nurse and examine , Young lady thighs and back ; she will be able to tell whether we spoke the lies or not " The head maid was already sold off to a far away land and this was all because of this Madam of her's! She has been in this house since she was a young girl , now all thanks to this second madam , at such an old age she was sold off to a run down place , how could she not be hateful of her! Thus ; The head maid decided to broke off from her former madam and decided to drag her down along with her ! If she couldn't stay here then what right does this slut of a woman has to live peacefully ? Sir Kaisen looked at the stunned Lady Marie who seemed a little