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?”

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

orders, sweetie. Go and f*ck

“Ex… Excuse me!”

around. I brought you this meal because I was asked to

my necessities in it. I could not use the whole, male- scented, body wash

brush, comb, sanitary

God!

me? When ma’am Electra De Luca

wrong I

Helga woman thought of

covered tray. I slid

that I

that this was my

No, thank you.

the gargling sounds made by my

and dizzy. Closing my eyes, I tried to

tray. I shut my eyes so that she would not argue with me for not finishing

my eyes. The man who

have your medicines on empty stomach.” His voice had

medicine box, “Alex asked me to

walked to us busily and then her eyes landed on the tray, “Good God! You

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

Ask him!”

it that bad?” She was trying to

to convey to me that he just had his food with his family. Without

bitch! I was least bothered

who was not allowed to leave the room for having

meal.

because he closed his eyes in exasperation for a minute.

moment Helga was shocked not expecting this tone from him.

“Master! …”

her head dipped down, she started stepping back towards the

expecting it. Her eyes showed surprise.

“Yes, dear?”

I asked her sweetly. She seemed to be taken aback

seventy!” She chuckled while

that I am not supposed to start my meal until and unless you get

Ah! Silence!

sweetly. She seemed to have lost her voice. Her mouth was opened but nothing

She seemed funny.

I … Oh. Yes. I would… Now I remember.” She facepalmed with squeaky laughter, “I am sorry. I will just get your suitcase and bag for you.” She

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