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?”

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

Go and

“Ex… Excuse me!”

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

comb, sanitary pads…

God!

ma’am Electra

How wrong

were the worse. This Helga woman

fell on the covered tray. I slid it towards me and removed the cover. The steaming hot stew

that I was hungry.

that

No, thank you.

I tried to ignore the gargling sounds made

to push myself into oblivion when I heard the door opening

so that she would not argue with me for not finishing off

I heard his voice and opened my eyes.

medicines on empty stomach.” His voice had turned slightly edgy.

with the medicine box, “Alex

eyes landed on the tray, “Good God! You

bi*tch but her acting skills did not allow me to

like the taste. Ask him!” She

She was trying to be naughty,

woman was trying to convey to me that he just

was least

servant who was not allowed to leave

meal.

guilty about it because he closed his

the room. For a moment Helga was

“Master! …”

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

was not expecting it. Her

“Yes, dear?”

be taken

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

start my meal until and unless you get my bag for me.” I stretched my lips

Ah! Silence!

She seemed to have lost her voice. Her mouth was opened

seemed

am sorry. I will just get your suitcase and bag for you.” She turned on her heels and the man sat down on the floor taking off the

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