The Lady's Butler Novels & Stories

"How was it, Stanley?" The voice came from a woman in her late thirties, her beauty accentuated by the golden jewelry adorning her and her hair styled into a high, elegant updo. Her eyes rested on the butler who had just returned after pushing Jane into the monster's lair, now standing once more before the lady of the house, the second wife of his master, Lady Piper. "She's entered his room," Stanley answered. "The young master should be... enjoying her by now."

THE LADY BUTLER MR. MARTIN The lady butler of the family was Ms. Jasmin Rheas. She lived on the main floor of Martin's mansion. She was twenty-three years old. She was the only service that could stay inside the mansion at night for emergency services needed by the family during the night. Jasmin was needed for Mr. Martin's needs whenever he comes late at night. She prepared warm food for him when he was late for dinner. She took care of him whenever he stayed in the main floor until he goes upstairs to sleep. When he works late in the study room, she brought him coffee or tea. When he wanted to stay late near the pool, goes swimming or drinking, Jasmin was patiently waiting for him till h

when I came to know he won't be available in the mansion for the next two days. I brought some snacks from the convenience store to eat. Before I brought some but he threw them away. as it was not a healthy food to eat. while I was watching tv. " where is my baby?" I heard a lady's voice. maybe 25 years old lady I think. Butler looked at me worried after seeing the lady's arrival. butler came forward " master is not here. "

the butler hisses, alarmed. “Thank you, Mr. Butler. My job here is done,” Lily says with a smirk before slipping out the door. The butler frowns. “Take out her employment records immediately,” he orders the head maid. The head maid rushes to her office, retrieving the employee file. She frowns deeply. “It’s gone!” she exclaims. “Her agreement and contract papers are missing!” Realization dawns on the butler. “She wasn’t a servant. She was a spy,” he mutters, punching the wall in frustration. “Send someone to find her! If she sells this information…”

Many individuals higher up in the ladder would show interest in her. The butler cleared his throat, raising his sweat covered face up at Oliviér. "Of course of course, please come right away." He glanced back before entering as the men pushed the door open. They followed him in. "The Lady is currently in the second parlor, would you prefer waiting here for her or coming along to see her?" The butler asked, feeling as if all his forty years experience as a butler were flying away with every moment Oliviér looked at him.

"My lady! Your breakfast is here!" "Alright! Give me a second!" The butler stood to one side bowing to her. Annie glanced at him for a bit then went away. "Lady Bella doesn't look like usual..."- the butler thought.

Her cousin's betrayal let her trust in her ability of judgement sway. Seconds later, the butler stopped just outside the anteroom. His old face was stoic and a little sweaty by his fast pace. Although in a hurry, he didn't forget bowing. At last a person with manners, Katherine thought again, remembering the scene in the foyer the other day. "Milady, there is an emergency. The Earl requires your assistance."

"Go with Butler Jones and stop wasting my time. I have work to do. I can't just waste my time talking all day," He opened the door, hopped in and zoomed off, leaving the woman with the butler. Her face doesn't show a good expression, as her hands were both clenched. She doesn't seem happy at all, and she doesn't know who to take all her anger on. She can never shout at the butler. He is the Lee's butler. She just walked towards the other car with the butler. Butler Jones didn't say anything, but zoomed off, ignoring the woman at the passengers sit.

Every interaction with him left them breathless. As the butler approached, his gaze swept over all the household staff, and he warned, "Let me reiterate, Madam is the lady of the house here. If I hear any gossip from your mouths again, pack your bags and leave. Do you understand?" "Yes, understood!" The household staff nodded hastily. Satisfied, the butler withdrew his gaze and looked at Lily. "Repeat what you just said in front of me." Lily was startled and immediately lowered her head further. "I didn't say anything! Bob, please forgive me. I just spoke without thinking."

She was speaking to her haughtily. Two young maids were standing behind her. Mrs. Wilson immediately waved her hands when she heard about her having to go into retirement. “It’s alright, I can still do well. I’ve taken care of Young Master for such a long time. Young Master is used to me looking after him!” Sonnet walked up to her and asked, “And who are you?” The woman looked at Sonnet and bowed down before her matter-of-factly. She then said, “Young Miss, I’m Lily Stone, the butler sent over by the Brooks family. From now onwards, I'm in charge of managing this household and looking after you and Second Young Master.”