"Miranda, get the drinks from the fridge," Lady Loretta said. She was an elderly woman, the hostess of the villa, and it was the birthday celebration of her only son.
"Okay, Ma," Miranda replied. In her early twenties, she wore a pink dress and black shoes. It was nighttime, and they were preparing a birthday party for Derrick Luis, the only son of the Luis family. Out of eight children, Derrick appeared to be the sole son.
Many guests were already present in the Luis family mansion; among them were top admirers, business partners, and various family members and relatives, but the birthday celebrant was not at home.
Far away, in a luxurious office, Derrick Luis was still at work when his mobile rang. "Hello, Mother," he answered. His mother said, "Derrick, you know that today is your birthday. Where are you?"
Looking at his wristwatch, Derrick noted that it was already 6 p.m. "I'm at the office, Mother," he replied.
"Come home, son. It's your birthday, and we went to great lengths to make today a special occasion to celebrate your turning 25."
"Hmm, I'm not interested in birthday parties, Mother. Why can't you understand my priorities?" Derrick murmured. He felt he could not blame her, as she was already elderly.
"I understand. Please come home quickly before the guests start leaving. If I had known you would stubbornly stay at the office until this late, I shouldn't have allowed you to go there today, knowing it was also your birthday."
"Mom, I can't put work aside for a party. Who will take care of Dad's company?" Derrick muttered again. His mother responded sadly, "You are right, but during your father's prime, he didn't neglect home for work. He attended parties; where do you think I met him?"
"Hmm." Derrick rolled his eyes at his mother's words. "Fine, Mother. I'll come home now." He said this, and the phone call ended.
"Running a multimillion-dollar empire at this age, yet my mother still wants me to prioritize parties over work. Tch." Derrick mused. He stood up from his exclusive office chair and shut down his computer before grabbing his suitcase and elegantly leaving his office.
Arriving home in a brand-new Prado Jeep, Derrick Luis got out of the vehicle and made his way to his family's mansion. He could hear the sound of music and frowned upon seeing a multitude of guests' cars parked in his late father's estate.
Marching forward, Derrick arrived at the mansion's entrance. He rang the doorbell, and a maid opened the door for him.
"Welcome, Master Derrick," the maid greeted him.
Derrick ignored the maid's greeting and was ushered in by his mother, who was in the living room with many guests.
"Welcome, son. Happy 25th birthday to you," his mother said.
"Thank you, Mom," he replied.
"Happy birthday, Master Derrick!" all the guests in the living room toasted to the young master’s new age.
"Thank you all," Derrick replied. Wanting to retire to his bedroom to rest, he was stopped by his mother. "Derrick, it's still your birthday. Come cut your cake and make a wish."
Pausing at the staircase to look back at all the faces of the guests, including his seven elder sisters, who were all married with kids, and his nephews and nieces, Derrick wanted to protest again that he was not a child and didn’t want a birthday party. However, he swallowed his protest as silence fell in the crowded living room.
Approaching the huge cake placed in the center of the living room, Derrick cut the large cake, and the guests beamed happily, clapping for him.
"Happy birthday, brother," his sisters cheered, and he replied, "Thank you all."
"That's not all, Derrick. Make a wish," his mother urged him again.
"Oh, Mother. I'm not a child," Derrick finally protested, but his mother walked up to him as they stood in the living room.
"No one said you're a child, but you're still my baby, so make a wish," his mother pleaded with an assuring smile.
Not wanting to make his mother sad, Derrick wished for a long life, a happy family, and a prosperous business.
"Happy birthday to you again, Master Derrick; we wish you all the best." The guests were equally happy, and the toast continued as they resumed drinking and chatting joyfully.
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Derrick excused himself from the living room and went back to his bedroom on the top floor of the mansion. Meanwhile, among the maids was Miranda Luis. She had a crush on the master of the house. She was not the only one enamored with Derrick, but she couldn't take her eyes off him.
Miranda openly gawked at Derrick's handsomeness. "Too handsome for one person," she thought as she observed him. He seemed very hardworking and had little time for women, as he was mostly focused on his business.
Derrick didn't even have a girlfriend, and Miranda was filled with desire to get him to notice her. She was a poor girl from an orphanage, and after years of serving the elite as a maid, she longed for a better life. She didn't want to return to poverty.
In the Luis family mansion, maids were expected to dress casually. There was little competition in the household, as all the daughters of the Luis family were already married, including Derrick's most immediate elder sister, Nicole Luis.
"Come on, Alexa, I want to introduce you to my younger brother. I'm worried he might be gay. Why doesn't he have a girlfriend at this age? Don't you find it strange?" Nicole said to her friend, Alexa Godwin. She invited her to Derrick's birthday party.
Alexa worked as a secretary at Luis Group, a multimillion-dollar firm. She admitted that she hadn't seen any young lady visiting Derrick at the office.
"I don't think he's gay. Master Derrick is just too busy to notice any woman," Alexa replied. She wore a seductive red dress and had arrived at the Luis mansion just after Derrick left the company.
Alexa Godwin was also interested in Derrick Luis. At 22 years old, she felt that having a man like Derrick as her husband would mean she wouldn't have to work much or struggle to support herself, as his family's wealth could cover all her lifetime expenses.
"Alexa, what do you think of Derrick? Don't you have a crush on my brother? If your sister hadn't mentioned introducing you to Derrick as his new secretary after my leave from the office. Do you think I would have accepted you based solely on our friendship? Come on," Nicole grabbed Alexa's hand and led her to the top floor, where there were no other guests.
Alexa felt nervous. For a year, she had been working as Derrick's personal secretary thanks to Nicole's influence. She hadn’t crossed any boundaries or tried to get Derrick's attention, fearing what he might do if she did.
As Alexa and Nicole excused themselves from the other guests and went upstairs, Miranda, who was serving drinks, had already overheard their conversation. She was equally alert to any discussions concerning Derrick.The top floor was off-limits. Derrick hated to be disturbed, and Miranda was well aware of this. However, she was also curious about what Alexa and Nicole intended to do on the top floor.Seeing how elegantly and beautifully Alexa and Nicole looked in their dresses that swept the floor, Miranda felt only jealousy and wished she were not a maid. Despite being a maid, she had managed to gain some college education, but she couldn't resign from her contract yet—not when she admired the most handsome man on the planet."Ouch! Watch where you're going!" a guest yelled at Miranda for stepping on her toes, causing her to lose her grip on the tray, which fell and stained the guest's dress."How dare you, you lowly being, stain my white dress? Do you know how much this outfit costs?
Lady Loretta was dismissing the maids to clear the used plates and empty bottles and to tidy up the living room after all the guests had left her mansion. She noticed a lady wincing in pain and slowly descending the stairs."Melody," Lady Loretta said, looking shocked upon seeing how disheveled she appeared, as if she had been beaten."What happened to you?" Lady Loretta inquired in disbelief, while all the maids in the living room paused to look at Melody, gasping at the horror of the once-arrogant lady's current appearance."Milady, it was one of the maids—the one you assigned to show me to the top floor. She did this to me," Melody managed to say, her cheeks visibly swollen."You mean Miranda did this to you? I don't believe it. Miranda is innocent and cannot hurt a fly. Ever since she has been working here, she hasn't gotten into a fight with any of the maids that I am aware of. Are you sure you're referring to Miranda and not another maid?"While the older woman questioned Melody
After Derrick left his mother's room, he decided to retreat to his own room to rest. The night was chilly and seemed as if it were going to rain soon.Derrick reflected on what his elder sister had said concerning his dating Alexa. He liked Alexa, but he wanted to focus on his father's firm first and expand it to other states, as well as open mini branches all over the world.Returning to his room, Derrick noticed the unfamiliar scent lingering in the air of his bedroom. Switching on the wall switch, his deep blue eyes darkened at the sight of the lady's gown and pants on the tiled marble floor.Not only that, he heard a feminine voice humming inside his bathroom. His room was vast; he had a study room, a relaxation room, and a library where he had studied some of his books before graduating two years ago. Derrick also had a private gym for when he did not want to go to the main gym downstairs, which he shared with his sisters.They were all married and had left his mother's home. Nico
Derrick hadn't thought he would be able to resist Miranda. She was so attractive; her hips had awakened something deep within him, and after returning to his bathroom, he wanted to take a bath to relax from all his arousal. But then he remembered that Miranda had used his bath.Never had he shared his bathroom with anyone before. Now, a maid of lowly status dared to use not only his bathroom but also his sponge and soap. Derrick felt irritated and wanted to discipline the maid, but how could he report such news to his mother? His mother was already over 70 years old. What if she had a heart attack and fainted as a result of the shock?"No, I cannot let my mother find out about this," Derrick said. He was enraged, as his arousal still throbbed, needing that round ass to cool him off."Damn it! What kind of temptation is that? I guess I should have that maid fired tomorrow morning. Isn't she the same maid who dared to beat up Melody to that extent? I see that she's on a mission here, and
"Oh!" Miranda rubbed her sleepy eyes, wishing she could continue her wonderful dreams. But when her big brown eyes landed on the wall clock in her room, she gasped, "Oh my goodness! 10 a.m."Although it was Saturday, Miranda knew Lady Loretta often insisted she prepare her tea and attend to her other needs.Leaping out of bed without another care in the world, Miranda quickly dashed out of her maid's room, rushing past Juliet, who shook her head in disgust.Juliet was two years older than Miranda and a single mother, though she kept this secret from the Luis family.Juliet had landed a job with the Luis family after being kicked out of her parents' home. Her parents were wealthy, but Juliet couldn't identify the man who had gotten her pregnant. Having a child out of wedlock was against her parents' standards. She had spent one night with a mysterious man and believed she would recognize him if she saw him again, but five years had passed without a sighting.He was young then, probably
"Derrick, come here. I would like to have a word with you," Lady Loretta said as she called her only son back. She knew that Derrick was not pleased with her decision to pardon Miranda; however, she liked Miranda a lot. Since Miranda had not wronged her personally nor done anything wrong to the other maids, she could not just terminate Miranda's employment in her home.More likely, Lady Loretta had other hidden objectives. She could not disclose her plans yet, as she had personally taken Miranda away from the orphanage and enrolled the young woman in school.There was a time when Lady Loretta had gone to the orphanage for one of her leisurely kind-hearted works. There, she saw the beautiful young girl who was unhappy and mostly staring at the door.Lady Loretta knew the young girl's wish was to leave the orphanage and explore the world beyond to establish herself. She never disclosed to Miranda that she was the woman behind Miranda's freedom. She made an offer to the orphanage to adopt
"Mother, I would like to take a stroll outside to clear my mind on some things, as I said before," Derrick said as he immediately looked away from Miranda. He saw the pain in her eyes and how she had stared at him accusingly.'What did I do wrong to her?' Derrick wondered as he quickly averted his gaze to his mother.Miranda quickly informed Lady Loretta, "Ma, I have prepared your tea. Your breakfast is served.""Good. Derrick, come join me for breakfast first before leaving. Miranda woke up late today, and upon her rudeness last night, she decided to have me starve this morning, forgetting that she had to prepare my tea," Lady Loretta commented as she rose from the couch and strolled ahead to the dining table to have her seat.Derrick accompanied his mother, gently pulling out a chair for her to sit. He said, "And that's why I told you to fire her. Anything that causes you pain shouldn't be kept close to you.""Derrick, I would not like to think that is how you fired all your father's
Even Miranda was taken aback by the new man's words. She had just walked into the living room, slowly closing the door behind her. Miranda didn't want to believe that Alex was as troublesome as Derrick."Oh! That was a rude thing to say, Alex. You should have simply said that you dated Juliet before. I know Juliet Colton is not from a poor home like the rest. She is a classy, bossy girl who exudes an air of superiority. I did my research on her and heard she had a child out of wedlock, which is why her billionaire parents sent her away from their mansion.""She was pregnant?" Alex looked stunned, and Juliet was more than embarrassed that her life’s secret had become public knowledge. She immediately ran away from the living room to hide her shame."Juliet, where are you running off to?" Lady Loretta asked in a low voice as she called Juliet back, but the latter didn't respond and ran to her room to cry it all out.The tension in the living room intensified, and Miranda was equally stun