What The Lady's Maid Knew นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"My lord!" "Mrs. Wilson, tell me, does Miss Miranda know the truth about her mother's murder?" Mrs. Wilson trembled as she replied, "Miss Miranda knows. There were some unruly maids in the estate who would often gossip about Lady Anna's murder. One day, Miss Miranda overheard them. She was so furious that she ordered the coachman to drive her straight to Lady Langley’s estate, where she confronted her and nearly resorted to violence. All the servants who attended Miss Miranda knew about this incident."

The words the women said sounded wise and romantic when it was actually malicious with intent to mock me. “The lady was a servant before?” Questioned the lady in lime dress in surprise, “I could never guess, I mean she is beautiful.” “She is not only a servant,” Lady Eleanor said suddenly, taking the attention of the women around her. “She is worse than a servant… she was once a roug… she stopped talking immediately as one of the ladies tugger at her arm to give her a sign as if to say she should reserve the information for another time, at least not when Lucius was around.

The maid’s lips twitched with a nervous grin as she leaned in slightly. “You won’t believe this... but that stupid maid, Katherine—your husband’s wife, she’s pregnant,” she said with twisted glee. “I overheard her confessing it to Ma’am Racheal, the head maid.” Kassandra shot up from her chair as if struck by lightning. Her eyes widened with rage. “What did you just say?” she hissed. “Who the hell is pregnant?” The maid took an instinctive step back, suddenly regretting saying it. “I-I said... I overheard Katherine telling Ma’am Racheal that she’s pregnant. Nearly two months gone now…”

Covered my pale skin with a bathrobe and walked outta the bathroom and almost immediately a knock landed on the door and a maid walked in with a tray filled with lunch but I really wasn't hungry. "You can take it back, I'm not Hungry..." My voice was so hoarse when I spoke but she didn't move from where she was standing but I was really nervous... "I'm sorry ma'am but I can't do that... The master would fire me If I fail to make you eat your meal..." The maid helplessly mumbled... She was the maid in charge of bringing the young madam her meals and would lose her job if her job isn't done properly.... Sir Adrian, the Master's secretary had already informed them about the young miss being the

"I know this news came as a shock to you but it is the outcome of today's interview with you. Do think about it and get back to us with an answer. Thank you." Just like that, the call ended and my face was twisted in hate and anger against Keith Clementine. "So this is how he wishes to play this game?" I said, a frown playing on my face which slowly turns into a sly grin. "Hey! You!" I called out to the maid. "Yes ma'am?" she answered. "You seemed to know a lot about your master," I said to her. "I've worked with him for as long as I can remember, miss." the maid, who looked around my age, answered.

"Those two turn the bed into an amusement park the way they are constantly at it, like rabbits in heat. I've been doing the laundry for bedsheets almost every day now. I'm surprised that Miss Mendez isn't pregnant yet. Those two have no self-control." The maid shook her head. She kept the keys on the dressing table and proceeded to clean up the room as she murmured to herself about Lilian and Damian's lack of self-control. "The Lord forgive them. They are adulterous." She did the sign of the cross on her chest and kept on cleaning. *****************************************************************************

Savy looked at him and said, "You don't understand, Stanley. A lot has happened. I was holding back initially because I've been scared ever since you woke up. I was wondering the impact it would have on you if I tell you about the mistake you made, but I don't think I can keep this from you." "What are you talking about?" Stanley asked. She sighed, "Well, the girl earlier, the one I said was your maid, her name is Lana. You bought her from the black market." "I went to the black market," Stanley asked. "Yes," Savy replied. "Terry was the one who took you there, and he was the one who convinced you to buy her. You brought her back home as your maid, and we were planning our wedding when you d

Life in Africa wasn't pleasant at all for the poor and less educated persons. I didn't want to imagine how Renata and Reynard would feel coming back to a dirty kitchen. Unfortunately my educational background wasn't good at all. If you didn't have at least a degree then you had a hard time finding a good job. Even though I was working as a maid, my pay wasn't that bad. Rushing down the stairs as fast as I could, I was in for a surprise. The kitchen was actually free of any dirty dishes. Huh, odd. I didn't quite get it, especially knowing that Brianna and her bitchy best friend had been here. Those brutes enjoyed making my job hard, so why weren't there any wine glasses? Or the utensils that

Cheska asked in shock when she heard Madeline's story while she was fuming in anger. Her make up was already running down her cheeks. Her always neatly brushed hair was in a mess. Her hand had some nail prints and cuts. "That b*tch! Since she became a Houston, she's already gotten some balls. Wait for my revenge and I will tear her part!" Madeline was blowing fire on her nostrils. Her fists were clenched tight. She had never been humiliated that way in her entire life. And for a certain former maid! "Dr. Houston's life runs like a Cinderella except for the evil stepmom and stepsiblings thing. Her life was like, how do they call that? Ah! From rugs to riches!" Cheska remarked instead ignoring