Novel & Cerita Jasmine Vega Maid

"R-Raven..." An immediate open of my door revealed my maid Susana, she was holding a chamomile tea in a glass. "M-Ms. Scott, Mr. Hunderson wants you to—MS. SCOTT!!" She ran towards me. But my eyelis already betrayed me. I can't breathe. My gasping for more air made my throat dry, and lips was already probably pale. My hands are numb and my chest ached. I felt how hard my heart pumping in a very slow phase.

DANIEL'S POV. THE NEXT DAY. I couldn't believe I'd hired that girl. She was so weird and different from anyone I'd seen before and that didn't sit well with me. My pitying self just had to look into her big eyes and give her what she wanted. Now I'm stuck with her as my maid. "What's that lady's name again?" I asked Clara who was doing her best to keep up with my stride. "Jessica Cooper," Clara said, out of breath.

Rosy scolded, pinching her side. Via winced in exaggerated pain. “Ouch!” she cried dramatically, even though it barely hurt. Then she got a lemongrass leaf smack to the face, making the other maids burst into laughter. Via just pouted. She was the youngest among the staff, and had been working as a cleaner in the mansion for a year now—thanks to Rosy, who took her in like her own daughter after her real mom passed away. Rosy was her stepfather’s mother, and even though they weren’t blood-related, she loved her like family.

"Don't you dare lay a finger on me....you....you Good for nothing Asswipe!!" He laughed "Asswipe? ...I like you already" I eyed him rudely...as he continued talking. "Do you think we are dumb...like I would just kidnap someone without having a background check on the person...you poor maid... trying to act all brave saving your Bosses sister... Ahh that's sad" I was shocked, the tables had turned...what was going to happen to Miss Mira...I heard her scream.My fears became evident . "Miss Mira!!" Let her go please!, She's just Young".

I combed long hair briefly with my fingers, then fixed the zip in my blue skinny jeans that open whenever I sit down for two long I got out of the car, then looked around, there was no one, so I headed straight to the main door "Hey you stop right there" I Froze, when someone shout. I turned and saw a middle aged woman in her fifties wearing black maid's uniform, she was walking towards me I looked around making sure, she was referring to me. Then I pointed at myself, "me?" "Yes you, there's no other person here" "Oh", I gave her a pleasant smile and walked towards her

“Lady Adina. There are new workers wanting to join the palace in the position of maids. Do you want me to bring them for the interview?” a woman dressed professionally in a maid uniform stands carefully beside the sofa chair, her eyes buried down to the marble floor. While Adina sits patiently on the sofa chair, her hands wander around the fruit bowl, she clasps the grape in her hand, twirling it into her mouth. Raising a question, she speaks with, “what does it have to do with me, Maria? I don’t handle this business -” Walking past by the corridor is Ferguson, he stops to listen to the conversation. When his sister politely refuses to collaborate on the working stuff, he sighs deeply. He st

Who chopped these salads? Shouted Magdalena the oldest maid of the Johnson family. Its not me.. It's not me either. The two maids denied right away.Magadalena's face twisted with anger. It must be that Rim then. I wonder what l have to do for that girl to do things right. What kind of a girl is she? . How can one fail to chop tomatoes well.See how all salaads look like they are being chopped for animals. Oh God give me patience. Give me patience to deal with this girl.

Athena said softly while helping the maid to stand up, acting like an angel. “Don’t be afraid. It's okay to make mistakes sometimes. I have forgiven you. Remember it from now on, I'm allergic to Mango. And I have stomach issues so I can't have heavy food and spice. Because now I'll be your Luna. If you do your work properly then I might appoint you as my personal maid.” The maid’s eyes went wide at her words. Then she quickly nodded her head. “I’ll remember it. And thank you for your mercy. I’ll be loyal to you.”

Maya scoffed, “Come on Hilda, did you honestly think that walking off to reveal my true identity to Damien would not ruin Zaire’s plans? How stupid can you be?!” Hilda gritted her teeth, almost biting into her gum with rage, “That’s because I was trying to make you see reason and how foolish your act was… ahh…” The maid covered her head with both hands in terror as Maya suddenly lifted the vase in her hands. She immediately fell to her knees before the vase descended and placed both palms together, running them vigorously in a pleasing fashion.