The Mischievous Mrs Maxfield Novels & Stories

"They are my friend's grandchildren. I'm just looking after them out of boredom, you know." "Can I come to your house and play with them? Maybe I will feel better," Maxwell pleaded. "No, don't come to my house," Madam Williams retorted quickly, her tone dripping" Can I come to your house and play with them? Maybe I will feel better," Maxwell pleaded. "No, don't come to my house," Madam Williams retorted quickly, her tone dripping with blameworthy "Why Granny?" Maxwell asked, his frown deepening. "What kind of a grandma are you? I'm sad and I need you, but you don't want me to come there."

“It’s lovely to meet you, Mrs. Hawthorne.” “Margaret,” she corrected with a kind smile. “Please. We leave the formalities at the door. And the pleasure is all mine, darling.” She glanced sideways at Vivienne, then back at me. “Vivienne told me about you. She’s been so determined to get you through those doors.” I chuckled. “Well, she finally succeeded.” “And I’m glad she did.” She gave my hand a gentle squeeze before letting go. “Welcome to the Fieldston Women’s Circle, Kimberly. I hope you do enjoy yourself. And I certainly hope today is the first of many visits for you.”

She waved her hand in a gesture to chase us out of the house, making us laugh. "This will be fun". Rhea squealed. "First time I'm having a girls day". She announced, skipping happily. I laughed at her reaction. We left the house for her car. She hit the road as soon as we got in. We sang along to Sweet but psycho by Ava Max, playing from the car stereo. "Where are we going?". I asked through the blasting music. "You know the salon owned by Damon right?". She asked, eyes focused on the road.

It seems I need to be more careful of my surroundings whenever I go out next time. Austin turned to leave, and Maria returned to her senses to catch up with him after a moment. “Mr. Fike. Mr. Fike…” “Stop there!” Austin berated and pointed at her. “Stay away from me!” “Mr. Fike, my niece is suffering from an incurable disease. I hope you can help her. You can request anything you want, and we’ll be sure to satisfy you. My niece is Secretary Rollins' daughter. If you can cure her disease, you can have anything from fame to wealth!”

Often we get stuck in a problem because of our own fears, even though it can be unraveled with communication. Jennifer came home and we drove to the front. "Rani! We'll make phone calls later!" she shouted from inside the car. I answered with a nod. "Ran, what you tamed her with?" asked Mr. Kusuma surprised. "With this," I said smiling while pointing at the empty teacup and the small piece of chocolate cake left. *** Today, Amelia did not come home. She went to the Great Madam house and tomorrow she will go straight to school from there. Anita, earlier came to pick up all Amelia's needs. She said about Great Madam, if she miss her granddaughter, nothing can stop her.