The Housemaids Secret นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The mafia's maid "Fuck!" Jeremy causes out loud when his secretary came to tell him that his drugs has been dismantled by a mobster. "They all know that any mobster who turns against me must have a gruesome death," he said as he roared out loud. Ashley woke up early, as usual, she did her morning ablution and went straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, there she saw other maids with which she exchange greetings.

I felt like a horrible person because Jackson was sending them out of the house because of me, I heaved a sigh and fell helplessly on the bed, then I suddenly remembered where he slept last night. I stood up from the bed and walked towards the secret room. I have never seen such a thing before. Just when I was about to open the secret door, I heard a knock on the door. “Who could it be?” I asked myself as I went to get the door. When I opened the door the maid was standing in front of my room. She looked like a new maid because I haven’t crossed paths with such a maid in the mansion. I lowered my head and noticed she was holding a box in her hand. I couldn’t tell what was inside the box. She

The Great Madame is coming! All persons was suddenly busy, everyone was no exception with Mr. Kusuma. Time is running out, four hours of our time to make sure everything is okay. Moreover, Great Madam is allergic to dust. Luckily the security guard had arrived in the afternoon, so there were two security guards, Pak Maman and Bik Inah. I gather them first to divide the task. Pak Maman downstairs and roof top, Bik Inah upstairs especially the Madame's room, the security guard outside the house including the garden. I was in charge of the kitchen, preparing to welcome the great Madam including rechecking all their works.

With happy heart Emily stepped into the area of the house that looked very quiet. Emily gulped, how could she possible be able to clean every corner of this house by herself? When the main door opened, Emily was even more surprised to find several housemaids doing their jobs. If the specter family had this many servants, why would they want to hire a employees for such high fee? Emily began to feel strange. "You are Emily Clark ?" a middle aged maidservant greeted her expressionlessly. Emily nodded her head. "Fellow me," said the maid servant as she walked straight ahead, while Emily followed her awkwardly.

Quietly, she crept out of her hiding place and made her way to the dining table. “Ma'am I see that you're enjoying your meal, do you need anything else..?” Maya's mood worsened at the maids remark, she lifted her head slightly, “Did he pay you to make me more irritated? I'm stuck in this big house eating things that I don't want to eat—” “I can cook anything that you want to eat..” Maya's brows rose suspiciously, “Are you sure?” The maid nodded gently. “Of course, but it would be a little secret between the both of us. If the young master finds out, he'll fire me..”

she wore a disgusted scowl on her face, "Hey, don't talk about miss Maraïda like that. You know she's the new lady of the house now," another maid added, "New lady my foot! That woman is a sneaky bitch! She just wants to replace Madame Sophia in Mr. Shenko's life." The second maid with the scowl repeated, "Cassidy!!!" The head maid, I remember was called Fatou, scolded her, "Stop! What ever happens in our superiors lives is none of our business. We are here to work and that is just what we should do."

"Oh, I can only imagine the sight of these distinguished butlers engaging in such whimsical rituals. It must bring a touch of magic to the mansion!" ‌ Susan nodded, her laughter joining Virginia's. "And that's not all! The maids have their secrets too," she whispered conspiratorially. "Late at night, when the moon is high and the world is asleep, they transform the servant quarters into a dance floor. I've caught glimpses of their secret dance parties, filled with lively music and twirling dresses. It's as if they're transported to another world!" ‌ Virginia's eyes sparkled with delight. "How enchanting! I never would have imagined such hidden festivities happening right under our noses. The

Sir Adrian, the Master's secretary had already informed them about the young miss being the Master's wife and this made them all nervous and cautious so they also don't get in trouble. "What part of 'I'm not Hungry!' don't you understand?? " I was furious and ended up taking it out on the poor maid even though I didn't mean to... The maid trembled in fear as her head hung low..... "Please, ma'am my job means alot to me and I don't wanna lose it..." The maid whispered and only then did I notice that I'd crossed the line.... I heaved a sigh as I gently massaged my temple... I remembered locking myself in last night so how the hell were they able to enter the room?

He is right, where he, a billionaire’s son and where am I, a maid; a maid with no background. All of sudden a loud shrill voice comes from the living room, I drop the mop from my hand and hurry my way to the living. When I reach the entrance I see all the maids being lined up and one of the security guard is checking their body. “I will call the police if I don’t get my necklace! My Tiffany’s diamonds! I want them back!!” Mrs. Fleming is screaming at all the maids. I watch the maids being checked, they are being treated so badly. As far as I know, all the maids are honest and good at their work. But who will explain this to Mrs. Fleming, for her poor people are thieves, slackers, who doesn't

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.