Silk And Suits

Are You Also My New Mummy???

Hearing what Miquel said Camilla decided to toy with him and name a large price to see his reaction. "hundred thousand a month" She said with a straight face, but what Miquel said next shocked her. "Done" He said without flinching. "Ha?" Camilla almost choked on her spit, "Is there still a problem?" Miquel asked like it wasn't a large amount of money. "You'll also be given accommodation and food" He added hoping Camilla wouldn't refuse him.

At first Camilla wanted to tell him it was supposed to be a silly joke, but then realized she was sitting in a literal mansion, her boss is obviously a multi millionaire and that she'll also need the money so she just kept quiet instead. "You know what, everything is perfect, I am ready to work for you" Camilla said joyfully. "Great" Miquel replied with a bit of relief". "Do I also need a uniform?" Camilla asked as she how noticed the maids and every other worker were dressed in uniform, "No you do not, dress how you want" Miquel said as he got up from his sitting position and Emily did the same and as If in cue a Butler immediately approached them,the butler emerged as a portrait of refined elegance. His countenance, etched with the wisdom of years, showcased a pair of chestnut eyes that bore witness to the intricacies of high society. Distinguished salt-and-pepper stubble adorned his face, adding an air of sophistication. Clad in a precisely tailored black suit, he moved with a graceful assurance, his lean stature a testament to a life dedicated to the art of service. "A butler?" Camilla's eyes almost fell out if her sockets, and seeing her reaction Miquel couldn't help but chuckle lightly. "Don't worry, you'll get used to this lifestyle" After he said that he turned his attention back to the butler. "Give her a tour, I'll go check on Isabella, when you're done with giving her the tour, bring her to Isabella's room." "Yes sir".

The butler, impeccably dressed, then gestured for Camilla to follow. "Welcome, Miss Camilla. I trust your journey was pleasant?" he inquired with a courteous smile as they began their tour.

Camilla nodded, her eyes wide, taking in the splendor surrounding her. "Yes, thank you. This place is incredible."

"Allow me to show you the heart of our home," the butler, whose name Camilla had just learned was Juan, said as they strolled through opulent corridors adorned with intricate artwork.

He guided her to a set of double doors with a discreet nameplate reading "Miquel." "This is Senor Miquel's quarters. If you ever require anything, do not hesitate to inform me." Camilla was grateful for the hospitality. "Thank you, Juan. Everything is so beautiful. I feel a bit overwhelmed." He chuckled warmly. "It's natural. Allow me to ease your navigation through this splendid abode." Juan then led her through a series of hallways, introducing her to various family members' rooms and providing snippets of history about each space. As they approached the kitchen, the aroma of a culinary masterpiece wafted through the air. "And here is where our talented chef crafts the delights that grace our dining table," Juan explained, opening the door to reveal a bustling culinary haven. Camilla marveled at the organized chaos. "It's like a culinary symphony in here!" Juan chuckled again. "Precisely. Now, let's explore the enchanting garden." They stepped into a lush oasis, the fragrance of blooming flowers enveloping them. Juan shared tales of the garden's origins as they wandered through the meticulously manicured pathways. As they strolled, Juan turned to Camilla. "Is there anything specific you'd like to know or explore further, Miss Camilla?" She smiled, feeling more at ease. "Just how you manage to make everything here so... magical." Juan's eyes twinkled. "Ah, that's the art of serving, Miss Camilla. It's not just about attending to needs but creating an atmosphere where every corner tells a story. Now, shall we continue the journey?"

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After the tour Juan starts leading Camilla to Isabella's room, and when they walked past a room which had the name "Valentine Melero" on the name plate, someone suddenly called out to them. "Juan" A female's mature voice said. Realizing who the voice belonged to Juan turned back and went to answer her call and Camilla also followed him by side.

"Good morning madam" Juan greeted respectfully to a woman who, gave out a blend of warmth and wisdom. Her expressive eyes tell stories of experience, framed by lines that hint at a life well-lived. Dressed in classic attire, she carries herself with a graceful confidence, embodying the charm of maturity. "Good morning mam "Camilla also greeted with a smile, catching the woman's attention. "Oh Dios mío, ¿quién es esta hermosa alma?" She said meaning "Oh My, my who is this lovely soul?" Hearing what she said Camilla couldn't help but beam "My name is Camilla mam".

"Oh, don't be too formal just call me Valentine" The woman said with genuine happiness as she admired Camilla's beauty. "You're so pretty dear, are you visiting?" She asked curiously. "um, no..." but before Camilla could answer her she said; "Oh, you're Miquel's new lover right?" Hearing what she said Camilla almost choked on air, "Oh no mam, I'm just his assistant." She immediately clarified making the woman's face drop. "Really?, but you both would make sure a great couple, or don't you like me son?" "Oh, no no mam, your son is very good looking but..." "Then that's it's I'll make sure you both get together, now Juan you can take her away". The woman was almost too happy as soon as she got that answer and did not even listen to what Camilla had to say about her sudden answer, she immediately got inside her room and shut it, leaving Camilla to connect the dots. "Wait a freaking moment, Jaun this room was open when we walked past right?" "Yes mam" Juan answer. "And is it usually that way?" Camilla asked trying to clarify If her suspicions could be true. "No miss, the adult rearly leave their rooms open in this house" he answered honestly. "Damm, she already knew about me." That was when everything clicked and Camilla knew that Miquel's mother has actually been waiting for her arrival and she most definitely planned the meeting, but she did not think much about it and just carried out with her journey.

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Camilla finally arrived at Miquel's daughter room, as soon as Camilla entered the room, she was wowed at the size of the room, a vast space that dwarfed even her own room in the formal apartment. The luxurious ambiance greeted her, with pastel-colored walls and playful decorations that whispered extravagance. Amidst the plush toys and vibrant paintings, she noticed a small figure in a bed, Isabella Melero, a young Spanish girl of five, with a fever. Her concerned father, Miquel Melero, sat by her side, engaging in a gentle conversation as the opulent surroundings contrasted with the worry etched on their faces. "Oh my, what's wrong with little angel?" Camilla asked with worry as she sat beside Miquel. "Oh, it's nothing but a mild fever, so don't worry". Miquel said with a smile. "Daddy, is she the suprise you said you have for me?" The little girl asked as she immediately got up from bed making her sheets fall down from her chest to her laps. "I thought you were sick bella?, why so energetic now?" Miquel asked shocked by his daughter's sudden burst of energy. "Wow, she's so pretty and she has red hair, are you ariel?" She continued her series of questions ignoring her father, making her look cute and sound cute with her babyish accent. "well I am love" Camilla couldn't help but tell a white lie. "Daddy you got me my favorite Disney princess" Isabella said cutely making her father chuckle slightly, but what she said next shocked them to the core"Are you also my new mummy?"

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