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ELLIE POV Iam very thankful to Ms. Emma for giving me this job even though I don't have any experience being a household maid. I get money for cleaning the house, no I should call it a house it is gigantic mansion. I should be doing Not only cleaning the floors but also helping in other things that Ms. Emma asks me of. I didn't even get a proper look at the mansion owner but I got to know about from gossips of other maids. He is very highly spoken of and very cold to everyone. I have been working here for 5 days but I didn't get a look at him. All of us workers should mention him as master as per Ms. Emma's orders. She is the oldest and more senior to everyone working here. she takes care of all the house duties by assigning people to do what and which work from time to time. I got a good stay in the mansion's ground floor ,the room is quite small but not bad when compared to sleeping on the roads. "Ellie if you do your cleaning any faster you can start cutting the vegetables for master's breakfast" Ms. Emma roared from the kitchen. I picked up my speed and finished cleaning early, I went in to the kitchen and started cutting the vegetables. "Ellie dear, you can cut the tomatoes while I cut the potatoes you don't have to do it all by yourself" Ms. Renee said with a sweet smile. She is the only one who cares for me in this entire mansion.She's working here for 10 years and she is not like Ms.Emma , even though she has authority like Ms. Emma she doesnt show it. She is nothing but sweet to me throughout my stay here and im thankful to her for that. "oh no Ms. Renee if Ms. Emma see's this she will have my head, she specifically told me to finish this work by myself" I panicked. "No darling, she is not visiting kitchen anytime soon she went out backyard to check on the garden works" she told me reassuringly and took the potatoes from my plate. I smiled at her and continued my work. "Ellie dear, what age are you?" she asked while cutting the potatoes. "Ms. Renee im 17 and i'll be 18 soon this year" I told her "Oh dear god you are just 17 and she's putting you to this awful works all by yourself when you are just a kid" she gave me worried look. "no Ms. Renee I'm grateful to Ms. Emma, she gave me this job spiteful of my inexperience in this field and I was really in a bad situation when she offered me this job" I told her genuinely. Ms. Renee gave a hug and patted my back soothingly. Im grateful that she didn't ask anything about my past I can tell that she understands .after pulling away she said " dear if you need anything don't hesitate to ask me for help, do you understand?" she questioned me in a motherly tone " yes Ms. Renee" "and stop calling me Ms. Renee it makes me feel distant from you" "okay aunt" we both laughed our stomachs.
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