The Lady's Butler Novels & Stories

the butler responds, stepping out quietly. Meanwhile, A servant walks towards her with a polite tone as Dawn enters the living room. Seeing the Maid approaching, she pauses, standing a few meters away, " What do you want?" She asks, her hand reaching her belly subconsciously. " My Lady! Today is Sunday. Aren't you going to cook for Master like usual? Or should we handle the meal preparation?" She asks politely, noticing the discomfort of their Lady. " I don't care. Cook whatever you want?" She responds coldly, almost heading back to her room.. However, her attention goes to the Butler who is standing before her.

I was pretty much excited about meeting Pete at the party that I maybe forgot to grab a bite of the burger Catherine and I ordered from Cherry's place earlier. There was something about this guy, I was half expecting him to laugh at me or better still, the situation or maybe make a side comment on it, but he smiled understandingly, rubbed my stomach playfully and said; "Let's go make something for the big lady in there." I smiled and followed him with my my eyes until he walked into the very much visible kitchen, slightly partitioned from the sitting room in the most alluring way I've seen. I heard him make a 'hewww' sound and subconsciously rub his forehead before rummaging through the whol

Ryan whispered to me with a small smirk before he leaned away completely and soon nodded to one of the in-house staffs close by. I blinked my lashes severally to prevent my tears from falling as the elderly lady hurried closer and gave a slight bow of her head towards him. "Anita, this is Renee Adams, my chief butleress." He began saying like he didn't just dropped a bombshell several seconds ago. With my arms still resting on the shoulders of the kids, I turned to stare at the woman. She was super stunning for a woman in her late forties. I allowed myself a few seconds to wonder on how gorgeous she must have been in her twenties.

the butler called out. Alexander turned as he glared at him, with his cold eyes pierced through the Butler's soul as If he understood what he wanted to say. The butler bowed his head in respect as he withdrew to his position. It happened so fast that Irene didn't even notice, she was busy magnifying the house and was simply awed by the wealth displayed in every item in the house.

Meanwhile, Luliyah felt confused about being left alone. She looked at Kelvin's back with a look of reluctance and a little panic. Kelvin was the only person she knew in this house and now the man left her with servants she didn't know. Seeing the panic in Luliyah's eyes, the middle-aged woman immediately held her hand gently, trying to calm her down. "Madame, I am Binta. I am the butler of this house." The middle-aged woman said. "Don't call me madam, ma'am. Just call me Luliyah." Luliyah answered, smiling faintly.

Where did she have seen this woman before? "She's the current lady of the house. Andy is her private butler back then. It's breaking her heart when Andy went missing and never been found after that." The woman shook her head trying to hide her sadness. Of course Hazel could see her action and expression. "Oh, I'm sorry. I am Madam Lee Zhing's butler. She asks me to bring you to her study. But I guess you must be lost inside this huge mansion." she smiles and led Hazel to the study room.

I can’t let some lowly gold digger take my husband away. But then another woman entered. Younger. She was laughing loudly, her perfume so strong it filled the entire room. And just like the first lady, this one also didn’t acknowledge me. She tossed her hair and headed straight up the same staircase as the first. My chest tightened. Something was off. “Butler,” I called. “Butler!” “Yes,” the butler answered, walking into the living room, his face twisted into a frown. I stared at him. “That woman— who is she?” I asked, pointing at the lady up the stairs.

My mother, an absolutely gem. — Anxious. I felt really anxious as I entered the beautiful decorated room with various paintings. Mainly about nature and so on. I had never been in this room before but that is where the butler had led me. Lady Martha sat there with a canvas and some paint brushes. She seemed concentrated on her work. "Lady Martha, the girl.." the butler announced. It annoyed me because he felt at a higher stature. Yes, he was white but he was still a butler and that didn't not make him any better than us. Butler was actually in fact a better word for servant.

I said in response as we joined the que. “Did you see the lady in white. I heard she is more powerful than the big maids.” She posed. The lady in white should be the young lady who said she is the Lord’s butler. The one who asked me to leave once I’m done cooking. “Yes, I saw her up there. She was the one who told me what I’m to do in the Lord’s kitchen up there.” I replied. “Wow. Is she young or is she middle age like the big maids down here?” she asked once more.

Clenching her hands, she spills out the fact, "I had a weird dream. An unusual one." Quite interested to hear the Lady's dream, the Butler tilts his head to the side as he waits for the Lady to spill the truth. Until suddenly---- "Butler Ferd!" The head maid rushes to see the Butler, making the Butler bolts to the head maid's side. Unaware, he left Lady Genesis standing alone in her room without saying goodbye or excuse. Now, he feels too ashamed to face Lady Genesis later. "What is it?!" Butler Ferd spats, getting impatient. "Someone needs to see His Excellency. He is in downstairs." The head maid informs the Butler as they both dashes to meet the person downstairs.