Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

Chapter 22

22- No More Virgin Maid

Sarah’s pov

“Welcome, Ms. Walters. So, this is how you will honor your agreement?” She was not expecting me to discover her secret.

So, she was going out, enjoying her life while also trying to lure her trophy husband. She was cunning beyond my expectations.

I was enjoying her shocked face. She swallowed her spit and took off her old, shabby black jacket that was oversized like the rest of her usual clothes.

Wait a minute. The skirt she was wearing had better fitting tonight.

“What were you doing outside? You do know that your contract requires you to stay here in this very room. And here! Look at you! You are busy sleeping around.”

She shook her head and started taking an old watch off her wrist. A low chuckle escaped my lips when I realized that it was a man’s watch.

“Whose watch are you wearing? You have started picking pockets too, maid?” She closed her eyes and blew a long–held breath.

“You won’t spare me. Will you?” She started taking off her dirty shoes that she was not allowed to place here.

“What would you do if Justin would come to know that you are using his room’s window for quenching your desire!” Still ignoring me she started loosening her braid.

“Why do you want to inform him about me going out, Sarah?” She asked me tiredly.

“First of all, don’t you dare call me Sarah. Just like Justin is called young master by the

servants. You should call me young mistress!” I did not know what she found so funny that she started laughing.

“What? Why are you laughing?” She seemed a little confident tonight after recovering from her initial shock.

“You calling yourself mistress is quite hilarious. I do know that you are nothing but a mistress.” She batted her eyes just like I did when we last talked at that dining table.

The way she twisted my words was enough for me to kill her. In an instant, I closed the distance between us and held her by her neck.

“You little piece of shit!” I scathed with anger, “Do you know the consequences of calling me, mistress?”

“And do YOU know the consequences for holding me by my neck IFFFF by any chance Justin would come to know?”

hand away, When the grip of my hands loosened around her neck, she shoved

hand difference does it make if you are THE

“What

do something about that. She would only listen to Justin. I needed to

I was trying to scare her, and

one point even I could not dare

to show her

the first thing would be to talk to him. Shella and Nadia had already moved to their home this

constant support against her.

hallway when the phone I was holding started ringing.

Sean!

“Yes, Sean!”

I frowned and looked at my phone if it

you, man? Come to the dining area. We can talk.” I was about to disconnect the call when his voice stopped

being. Granny promised me that she would take care of my living arrangements

living

an ultimatum not to show my face or my existence in the house. He even slapped me… Right

was dumbfounded for a

have got to say?”

of that petty maid. And now you are trying to put the blame on me? This is not happening, Sean.”

my chipped

talk to you later, Sean.”

study door and pushed it open without knocking. Justin was talking to someone on

to be vigilant and keep an eye on her.” He spoke, nodded,

disconnected the call.

was asking someone to keep an eye on her which meant he did not

needed to tell

not sleeping, Sarah.” He started collecting his

awake. What

calls from Asian countries. And you know quite well we need to accommodate

busily, “By the way. Why are you

careful about it. Helga and Sean were out of the house

nodded his

That slip of the tongue, “She is going out at night? I mean your marriage was supposed

smiled, “Nobody would

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