Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid by Lisa Salman Chapter 13

13- Her Panties

“Where is Justin, granny?” I sked Electra Deluca,

“He is out for his usual meetings.” She pursed her lips in a thin line. I wanted to ask her about Helga but that was not wise in the presence of my friends.

“How is Sean? Is he also accompanying Justin?” I asked taking off my shoes tiredly. By now all I wanted was a comfortable bed and Justin’s arms around me.

“Lately, he has been acting weirdly, not responding to my calls. I just don’t know what is going on around here!”

I wish I could kick the old woman. She was the one who convinced me to get him married to a b*tch!

“Ma’am!” A uniformed maid arrived and stood there lowering her gaze.

“Are their rooms ready? I don’t want any complaints!” Granny told her in a strict tone.

“Everything is done, ma’am. Just the way you asked!” the poor girl was talking to the floor and could not wait to run away. Most of the house help called granny, a Hitler.

I wanted to know about that girl but had to wait until we were alone. We were sent to our assigned rooms.

My room was the usual guest room closer to Justin’s. While Shella and Nadia were occupying the other rooms in the same corridor.

Everyone here knew about our close-knitted friendship.

“Yes!” I called when I heard the knock. Nadia and Shella peeked inside the door. Like me, they were also freshly showered.

“You are still loading off your bags?” I kept settling my stuff in the built-in cupboards of the room. My father always lived in Europe taking care of the business there while Justin used to take care of the business in the USA.

“When will you meet Justin’s wife?” Shella asked me and that made me furious. How dare she?

held her by her shoulders,” NOT Justin’s wife.” I was seething with

are hurting me.” She winced when I increased

little trying to put some sense into me. I blinked and realized

know what got into

to do something about that girl.

needed to do something

here.” With my chin up and shoulders squared, I walked to the

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girl’s permission to enter the room. Without bothering to knock on the door, I twisted

from the LED TV. I could hear the strange sounds mixed with those dramatic echoes. Maybe the sound of a wrapper? Blended with the TV sound? Granny was right. She was

the lights and closed my eyes

one arm was covering her eyes due to sudden light and

few moments. Slowly she

She spoke not sure what to

her silently. She took some more time and then her curious eyes, ran over me from head to

was examining me…

hands with her cotton skirt. Gosh! I wanted to laugh

wearing strange clothes, like an oversized blouse and a long skirt.

She must have known what I was thinking

the first to speak. Except for her black hair and green eyes, there was nothing exceptional

on that bed and watch TV.” I knew I was being rude.

to be nervous under my scrutinizing gaze. The

when my eyes landed on the dirt and traveled back to her. She followed my gaze and I saw traces of shame in

am sorry, ma’am. I was just about to clean it!” She said with a fake sweet smile, but her fidgeting fingers were a telltale sign of

ten million dollars by the end of this bargain. And here you are breaking

sensed it and stepped back looking a

required reaction I wanted. I needed to