Chapter 169

The head maid got herself hammered with that bottle of wine and fell asleep in the lounge.

When she woke up, it was already 6 o’clock the next morning.

“Jesus Christ!”

She jumped up and sprunt into the kitchen crying, “Fuck we don’t have much time left! How is the cake coming along-”

The wedding cake was already finished.

When she came dashing in, Janet was just adding one finishing touch–placing the couple’s figurine on the top layer.

The wedding cake stood 10 layers high, covered in buttercream pink frosting, and decorated with ribbons, red roses, and white lilies.

It was made to perfection.

The head maid could already imagine the guests staring at this piece of work in awe. “Holy…Did you make this all by yourself?” she gasped.

Janet nodded, dusting some flour off her apron, “Yeah, what do you think?”

“It is…absolutely perfect.”

The head maid walked around the cake, admiring it from all directions. She couldn’t find anywhere that needed refinement.

“Great work, Janet. Really, fabulous work!” she said, “I will be sure to mention your name to the masters when they ask about this cake-”

Janet waved her hands hastily, “No, no please don’t. This is all you. I just offered a little help.”

The head maid smiled to Janet with gratitude in her eyes.

She thought Janet didn’t want to steal her thunder.

But what she didn’t know was that there were a dozen photos hidden in the hollow

core.

Like a time bomb, waiting to be ignited.

On the day of the wedding, the head maid made everyone get up and go to work before the sun came up.

The stove was on since 4:30 and the heat made everyone sweat like hell.

None of them had time to stop and take a break. They had to take turns grabbing a quick bite for their lunch or they wouldn’t be able to get their work done before the dinner party.

Janet overheard a couple of maids complaining about the workloads.

“I am so done with our job!”

One maid growled, chopping the vegetables.

One maid growled, chopping the vegetables.

“Us kitchen maids are forced to stay down here, by the oven and stove, and get all the heavy works done! While those sluts upstairs get to attend the ceremony a parties with the masters. It is so not fair!”

“I know!” the other maid snapped while squeezing a lemonade, “That tramp Gill kept texting me photos of the morning reception and all those gorgeous male guests. Oh, have you seen the queen’s wedding gown?”

“No. Have you?”

we are stuck here! But that tramp Gill has. She said the wedding gown was absolutely

icily listening to

that Harper dreamed about since

expensive wedding gown, fancy parties, and

bad that this beautiful dream would not

be ruined the moment Harper cut that

was held at the

Queen and all the guests would return to

6 o’clock in the afternoon, a servant

maids to help out at the dinner

chance to attend a

maids shot their hands up in the air, volunteering for this dream

head maid pointed at Janet specifically, “Janet, you

The others were rankled.

she get to go?” one maid cried, “She is the new

back, “Anyone

apron and left

her to the Grand Ballroom, where the dinner

been

intricate moldings, ribbons, and sparkling chandeliers. The walls were lined

set with fine china and crystal, and the smell of gourmet cuisine wafted through

gathered in small groups, chatting. The room was filled with the soft hum of conversation and the occasional

wealthiest one percent in his

was dressed in fine evening wear, with women in flowing

so noble and

your head down! Don’t look at

at Janet as they crossed

can’t afford to offend any one of

rolled her

placed her behind the bar and asked her to

came forward

their orders and

didn’t see

sight of Daran, Morgana, Kass, or

and Harper hadn’t arrived

of champagne,” said a haughty voice behind

Janet turned around.

when she

It was Paul!

him was his wife, Harper’s

managed to get her parents across the border and bring them to

on the couple’s faces when

is! Working behind the counter as a maid! What happened, Janet? Did

you, you seemed very hoity toity with Alpha Daran and Alpha Casper behind your

out a

heard their sarcasm and poured them two

order,”

slammed his hand against the counter and snapped, “Watch your goodman attitude! You are a fucking maid now. And

“You mean the same daughter that you turned your

She despised these two.

threw Harper under the bus

crawling back to their discarded

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