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Chapter 8 Became A Maid

Word Count: 1195    |    Released on: 08/12/2023

Flora didn't know w

t. She wasn't afraid of anyone, but she still lacked a set of clothes to cover he

tinguish footsteps. As soon as she heard the heavy footsteps, her body hair would stand on end, and tha

lew toward her face, hit her, and fell to the floor. It was a maid's uniform, the

ediately and go to work

he clothes on the floor, and then put them on one by one. Finally! S

ure. It's no wonder Big Young Master slept with her every time he came back. Not only was she young and pretty,

etty as Miss Chiyoko, she

ket, Flora, who was wearing a short-slee

fore coming in, so she didn't feel cold, and s

to the laundry room to do the laundry, then help out in the kitchen after that. In short,

fter being frozen for over ten days and cut off from the world for over ten days, she had eve

which were exposed to the air, were covered in countless new and old

s herself. Tangled hair, pallid skin. There were still some unhealed scars on her

out!" Nancy thought Flora was being self-absorbed about her

r. Nancy brought her to the laundry room,

eparately. Once they are dried to a certain point, bring them back, fold the

ora hurriedl

,' but why aren't

ancy's yelling and quickly picked up the c

a noble lady. She never had to worry about washing clothes, even at school she could

ain in her arms, and Flora cried out in anger, glaring at Nan

't I tell you to use soa

pplied soap, enduring the pain in her heart. She had to refrain from provoking anyone if she wanted a chance to escape. Furthermore, no matter how hard

hing the clothes. However, she persevered and took steps to explore the way to the p

, Nancy's loud voice boomed, "Where ar

, following her directions. As she approached the entrance to the main house, she heard the faint

he car door and stepp

lly bowed as they simultaneously gree

a step back. She lowered her head and dared not make eye contact with his c

high, projecting an aura of indifference and arrogance, as if she were still the unyieldin

Miss White, it seems you've adapted quite w

tself. Did he mean that the torture she had endured was

e. Maxwell didn't wait for her response either; he shifted

Nancy scolded her, "What

tioned she should attend to the young masters when they were at home. However, she

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