Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

Chapter 7

7- Old Goat!

Ashley pov:

I was taken into the same bedroom which originally belonged to my husband. I was still scared that my sick husband might return any second.

Though I did trust my handsome savior, but Mother Superior once told me that all wealthy men could never be trusted. They always helped and trusted their own kind.

I was just a maid and a contractual wife of that asshole.

This smart–ass…

I mean this round–assed man might be sincere, but it was silly to trust him.

Once inside the room, I went to the corner where my mattress was lying. My luggage was still not there. I needed to talk about it to this man who was helping me. The one who spent the night with me.

Yeah, I knew that I was blushing.

Hello!” I scrunched my nose when someone waved his hand before my eyes, “Back to the earth, kitten.”

The gorgeous man was frowning at me, “I have been calling you. Where are you?”

Oh! I was in heaven, handsome!

…

“Ah! I … I was … umm…” He was waiting for me quite patiently, “I haven’t got my bags… Mister …” I wanted him to tell me his name.

He kept looking at me and then took a heavy sigh, “Helga will bring you your lunch as it’s past breakfast time.”

“Please stop.” He turned to the door when I called him making him halt in his tracks, “I am Ashley…” I supplied with a shaky grin. He just nodded his head politely and left the room.

I was disappointed.

Earlier in the other room, he seemed more friendly. More approachable.

Once he left, the lanky woman whose name was Helga brought me a tray, “You can let me know if you like anything else. Right now, I brought you beef stew. It’s young master’s favorite.”

She seemed a little aloof. There was no smile no friendliness on her face. Her white hair was tied in a bun and not a single hair was out of place.

The beef stew was the young master’s favorite? Urgh.

She was talking about that man who was my husband. I did not want that food.

The mere thought was making me nauseated.

“Miss Helga!” She looked up while placing the tray on the carpet beside me, “I haven’t got my suitcases. Can you please ask someone to bring those to me?”

woman who was kneeling beside me bent down and whispered, “I am not

sweetie. Go and

“Ex… Excuse me!”

can’t order me around. I brought you this meal because I was asked to do

say. The bag had my necessities in it. I could not use the whole, male- scented, body wash to clean my same dress again and again. I needed my clothes. My

brush, comb,

God!

Was there any member of the family left who was not rude to me? When ma’am Electra De Luca was screaming

How wrong I was!

were the worse. This Helga woman thought

to be a pain in the ass. My gaze fell on the covered tray. I slid it towards me and removed

me realize that I was hungry.

that this

No, thank you.

the gargling sounds made by my stomach and

weak and dizzy. Closing my eyes, I tried to push myself into oblivion when

for collecting the tray. I shut my eyes so that she would not argue

opened my eyes. The man who did

medicines on empty stomach.” His voice had

inside with the medicine box, “Alex

on the tray, “Good God! You haven’t even started

two–faced bi*tch but her acting skills did not allow me

you don’t like the taste. Ask him!” She tilted her head towards that gorgeous, amber–eyed man.

this stew. Is it that bad?” She was

he just

I was least bothered

who was not

meal.

closed his eyes

a moment

“Master! …”

slumped and her head dipped down, she started stepping back towards

Helga!” She was not expecting it. Her

“Yes, dear?”

be taken aback by the query. So was the man

my dear? It’s seventy!” She chuckled while turning her head

my meal until and unless you

Ah! Silence!

lost her voice. Her mouth was opened but nothing was coming out of it.

She seemed funny.

I remember.” She facepalmed with squeaky laughter, “I am sorry. I will just get your

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