The Mischievous Mrs Maxfield Novels & Stories

The visiting room was the same, cold, too bright, too empty. But the figure waiting inside wasn’t Duke. It was Mrs. Liang, the Zhou family’s head maid. Her back was straight, her dark hair streaked with gray, her uniform crisp despite the late hour. For a moment, Rose felt something flicker, nostalgia, maybe. This woman had been there through every chapter of her life: her wedding, her son’s birth, the quiet nights when Eli couldn’t sleep and Mrs. Liang would sing lullabies from another century.

“ASTRID, are you sure you’re okay? What if you just go home and take a rest?” “I’m fine,” Astrid replied lazily to Martha, her best friend at St. Margareth Learning Center where they work as preschool teachers. Martha has been her friend since college so she knows everything that has happened and is happening in her life.

She could already hear Max sniffling. She was about to bash his head with whatever came in contact with her hand when he chuckled. "Calm down, everyone," Brad said. "I'm just kidding." You better be, 'cause I'm this close to putting on a train to the afterlife, Doris thought. Brad and Mrs. Hopkins shared conspiring glances with each other, before he went on, "Maxie! Your present is in the playground. Let's go, shall we?"

If she had any choice, she would rather be a regular wolf, just wolfing around. Max went down to the kitchen, where every bit of action in this household happens. The back door was open and she could see a few people gathered outside. The table was crowded with mugs of coffee and her grandmother’s famous homemade bread. “Hey, what is the commotion about here?” “There you are, sweetie.” Betty greeted Max with the same enthusiasm she had on her first day in Haven. Too cheery.

Max smiles, “Of course not. How could I be mad at your aunt? Especially when she looks so cute with flour on her face.” I am about to ask where the flour is when Maxwell touches my cheek to smear flour on me. The girls laugh. I look at Maxwell. Grabbing a damp towel, I wipe my face. I tell the girls, they can watch a movie while the pizza bakes. They run into the living room. I turn to Max, “I suppose I should do you a favor. Since you were so nice to tell me about the flour on my face,” I take a little flour from the counter and touch his nose. “I should tell you about the flour on your nose.”

Mari woke up around 10 o’clock in the evening. She still has a runny nose as she gets off the bed and go out of her room. Upon walking in the stair, she saw a built of a man in the couch in the living room. Her forehead furrowed. ‘What the hell? Did that insane bug didn’t go home?’ She questioned in her mind. She walked slowly and never intended to make a noise. She passed by in the living room and took a sudden glance of Yin then rolled her eyes as she walked towards the kitchen.

Alice looked at the frightened old man awkwardly, forced Maxwell's sharp eyes, and yelled in a false voice: "Grandma." "Ah, okay." The old lady looked back from shock, and quickly called the maid for tea and greeted her. Alice was sitting on a luxurious sofa. If she was sitting on a needle felt, she could see that the old lady was a very important person to Maxwell, and she was very easy to get along with. Alice felt ashamed to deceive the elderly like this. The old lady didn't expect Maxwell to be sullen, but she was so excited that she immediately called her old man: "Old man, come back quickly and come back. We bring a girlfriend, oh no no, it's my wife back Come back quickly. "

I slowly open my eyes only to find my Beautiful mother sitting at the edge of my bed gently shaking me awake. I smile broadly as I realize The Mansion was just a dream~or nightmare. I sit up and look around my perfect pink room. I see my dear stuffed bunny the same one my best friend got me before she returned to Paris and then our trusty butler Mr. Jacob, an amazing man. He is also standing there smiling broadly at me. My mom helps me out of bed and out of my room. She keeps smiling at me and looking at me with her big dreamy eyes. As we climb down the stairs, the smell of Mac & Cheese(my favorite) fill my nose.

Maxine was not afraid of what Maureen would do next, but she was frustrated because she still interfered with their lives. Unfortunately, because of what happened, Heather had to quit regular school and continue her studies at home. Heather’s mother, Maxine, was affected by what happened, so Grace, her teacher, had to go to their mansion to teach her some lessons. At first, the child was confused, but they didn’t have a hard time explaining things to her because she was clever.

I said and turned away, leaving a very fuming person in that café. I went back to my house and saw both Mom and Dad working in the garden along with fighting. Dad always helps in the garden, even when he is getting late for his work saying that Mom will destroy the entire garden if he leaves it completely on her. I changed into a black shirt and again left my house to reach the dream company. I went inside, and I was on cloud nine because the CEO still didn’t come from some important meeting. After a few minutes, he came from the personal elevator like two girls are talking beside me. When it was my turn to go inside I was very nervous, but I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.