What The Lady's Maid Knew Mga Nobela at Kwento

Marco was conducting some kind of party for his associates so the maids were very busy preparing stuffs to even notice them. They sneaked into a room where they met a lady. The lady upon meeting Monalisa smiled as she saw her. ‘Lisa dear’ the woman said smiling as she hugged her. The woman was in her mid fifties, she had grey hair already sprouting from her head, and her wrinkles became more evident when she stopped smiling and released Lisa from the hug. ‘Who’s she and how did she recognize you?’ Amanda asks curiously ‘she’s the head maid, and I sent my pic to her, but don’t worry you can trust her’ Lisa explained while the woman opens her ward robe and brings out a big purple bag. She open

The maid looked awkward to respond. There were hesitation on her face as she wrung her hands together, looking more and more nervous as time passes. Josie cleared her throat, “I won’t tell anyone that you say anything today and I will be sure to give you reward.” Hearing the word ‘reward’ the maid’s eyes sparkled. She looked happy and even eager. She managed to cool down her expression and finally spoke. “From what everyone know, milady. They were never once in a good relationship,” the maid answer with a tone that was low, still frightened someone would hear them.

“You will forever be my bitch, my concubine. I’ll be back.” I cried myself to sleep. I didn’t know how long I slept, but by the time I woke up, it was evening. “Who are you?” I asked the maid who was in my room. “My lady, I’m Lily,” she introduced. “Your new maid.” “What!” I exclaimed. “Where’s Linda?” “S-she,” she stammered. “She isn’t allowed to serve you again.” “Why? Who makes those rules?” I yelled. I stood on my feet. “Who?”

Lady Isabella moved to answer the door, revealing a maid who appeared innocent and unassuming. "Mother, who's this?" Liam's voice was curious, his gaze shifting between the maid and his mother. Lady Isabella's lips curled into a smile as she introduced the maid. "Liam, this is our benefactor," she said, her tone dripping with satisfaction. "The one who helped us carry out our plan against Scarlett." Liam's eyes widened in realization, his surprise mingling with a sense of approval. "You were behind it all," he mused, his tone a mixture of admiration and intrigue.

“Tell us what you saw, and remember, the truth only.“ An elder stepped forward, placing the moon book of laws on her palm as she took an oath to blurt out the truth alone. “Swear on your lie.“ “I swear.“ The maid whispered, her fingers trembling, her whole body drenched with sweat. “I swear on my life.“ Then the elder nodded at me. “You can proceed with asking the maid some questions, King Mikhail.“ I nodded. I walked towards the throne and sat down calmly, my eyes never leaving the maid. “Where were you last night?“ The maid sucked in a breath, trembling under my intense gaze. “In the hallway. I was cleaning some paintings next to Miss Irene's room.“ “And then what happened?“ She turned aro

“Since you all suddenly decided to go dumb, I will go ask Adrian these questions.” I turned to leave. I wasn’t joking about a single thing. “I will tell you, ma,” one of them broke. I turned back, and my eyes fell on the maid in the middle. “I will tell you everything you need to know,” she added with a polite bow. I gave her a long stare before walking back to them. “You should have said that before. Now go straight to the point.” My ears stretched as I awaited her next words. “Mr. Don was once married,” she broke softly.

PRESENT DAY. The gentle knock on the door made the lady on the bed open her eyes slowly and for a moment, she was trying to decipher where she was. Opening her eyes widely, she immediately shot out of her as her eyes opened wide as saucers, where the hell was she? “Young madam” the maid who just entered the room bowed gently and a slight frown appeared on her forehead. “Young madam?” She muttered under her breath, since when did she become a young madam? What was actually happening? How did she even get here? A lot was going on in her head as she looked around the room.

“Well, they discovered that Maysie was missing. Although we had advised all the servants and maids, who periodically came to check on the girl, to tell Fiona that Maysie was at her last, one of the maids is probably not very good at lying, or she betrayed everything to Lady Fiona. If you ask my opinion, I believe it's the second one, because when Fiona came out, she wasn't very convincing that she was seeing us at that very moment when she came out. It seemed to me that she already knew. That means there is some maid who is on their side. A traitor.'' "If you see that maid again will you remember her?" The man rubbed his forehead. “I'm sorry, Hector, but you know I'm not that good with faces

the other maid replied. "Seems you are the only one who doesn't know around here. She got betrayed by her friend who had been in a relationship with Alpha Tyler before her friend got tied to him. I guess she was only jealous of her." the other maid replied. "Let's leave before someone hears us so we won't have our heads off." the other maid replied as they both went away. "Never mind," Lila replied before walking away from Isabella's presence to the kitchen. "What is she? She looks more confident than before. What could have changed?" Isabella thought to herself before ignoring her and going her way.

Laura stopped in her tracks when she heard several maids gossiping with each other. "Huh! La-lady Lanchester, forgive us please,” four maids bow their heads. “Just tell me what you said earlier.” They glance at each other. Then one of the maids with braided hair opened her mouth. “W-we heard rumors about the Crown Princess' night activities. B-but we don't believe it! Really, Lady Lanchester. Please don't report us to the Crown Princess. We don't believe it," "We beg you, Lady,"