Chapter 8
Dumbfounded at being mistaken for the new maid, Finley did not react for a moment.
Meanwhile, the housekeeper, Kate Jones, was getting annoyed with the strange newcomer who seemed a little slow.
Not once did Kate think that the strange girl in the living room was a guest. After all, no other women had been allowed to visit Turner Mansion.
Especially with that ugly face and cheap clothes…
“Are you deaf, Girl? What are you still standing there for? Chop chop! Get to work.”
Finley was about to explain who she was when the housekeeper started grumbling under her breath about dumb and lazy maids.
Tired and hungry, Finley decided to ignore the housekeeper.
She wasn’t stupid. After waiting for half an hour, that husband of hers hadn’t shown up yet. He must be lurking somewhere, waiting to see what she would do.
Finley tossed the uniform to the side and sat on the sofa.
Kate’s face turned red with anger, “How dare you! Get up! How can a maid relax on the sofa like this?”
Finley raised a brow at the housekeeper’s attitude.
Then she coldly said, “I never said I was the new maid.”
If she couldn’t even deal with the staff, how would she have the gall to take on the role of Mrs. Turner?
Kate blinked in surprise when the strange young lady said casually, “Sorry but I’m a friend of Mr. Turner.”
“You? How can you be Mr. Turner’s friend? I’ve never seen the boss have a friend like you before.” Finley chuckled dryly, “I’m one of a kind. Though if we were specific about it, I’m a new friend… and his new doctor.”
blurted out the last
“You’re a doctor? You look like
didn’t take her doubts to
on her wrist, taking the older woman’s pulse. Meanwhile, she narrowed her eyes and tilted her head to
are
Shh, be quiet
“What kind of doctor
very good one. Now,
moments, Finley released the confused
often have headaches, chest pains,
but no
what I was complaining to my doctor about last week. How did you
you should keep your stress levels low and eat healthily. Monitor your blood pressure
my doctor said too! Oh my, Miss. I’m so sorry for being rude. earlier. It’s just that the only women in here are maids.
to meet you,
you Mr. Turner’s new personal
Finley nodded.
wife, protector… Those were all the roles she
ladies started chatting, the man in question was upstairs watching the scene play
when he couldn’t smell anything? Remembering the fragrance from Finley’s perfume
“Yes, Sir?”
her to my
spluttered for a moment, thinking
gaze burned and Harry hurriedly nodded, “Right away,
the cold sweat that appeared on his
Finley said as she walked into the bedroom. Completely disregarding the man’s cold aura.
the place like her house, Finley walked to the