LYWTTA) Yuki Goes Out To Play Part 2

“Please come in.” The Randle family butler was quite courteous to the woman from the Kurts family. She had been sending them new maids left and right allowing them to build a small business relationship.

“Now, remember you are representing my family, so you need to be sure that you do not make me lose face. Be good and do what they tell you to do, even if it means climbing into the master’s bed.” The woman made sure to say this at least ten times as they walked over to this place, and now she was saying it again.

“Please wait here.” The butler took them to a side room where a maid was waiting to serve them. After that, he quickly left to inform the master of the house.

The maid looked at Yuki with a bit of pity in her eyes. She stepped forward and began serving tea. Only when she reached Yuki’s side did she whisper softly. “You should run while you can.”

Yuki raised a brow and smiled softly at the girl. She seemed to have been one of the ones who had been here for a while. She probably had noticed the maids disappearing left and right. But since she stepped into the house, she could not leave easily, or she would die. One thing Yuki did notice was the large scar on her face. She wondered if it was self-inflicted or not.

“Remember to behave yourself!” The woman once more reminded right as the door opened and a middle aged man walked in.

“Mrs. Hurts, it is a pleasure to see you again. I see you have brought a new girl?” The middle-aged man looked over at Yuki and nodded his head. This man was Michael, the son of the old man from the Randle family.

“It’s always a pleasure to see you, Mr. Randle. This girl came to me hoping I could recommend her. I do not know if she will suffice at all?” the woman asked with a big smile on her face trying to act as casual as possible.

“Of course. All the girls you have brought over have been very helpful. But I do believe she will be the last girl for a while. So that being said I will give you double the pay for this girl.” Michael had to admit this girl was very beautiful. He did not wish to give her up so easily so he planned to keep this maid by his side. If he trained her well she could rise to become his second wife.

Yuki frowned seeing the glint of lust in Michael’s eyes. She really wanted to gouge his eyeballs out. Only her wives could look at her in such a way! She did not wish to be stared at by some ugly man! It would be different if he was slightly good-looking. She could let him get away with it but this man was skinny as can be with no meat on his bones and had a hooked nose that just did not look good. He looked more like a goblin!

The maid standing next to Yuki leaned down and pretended to fill Yuki’s cup once more while whispering, “If the master calls, just grit your teeth and accept it. It is better than the elder. Those who follow the elder disappear…”

Yuki did not react and only took the cup of tea, before turning to the maid and smiling at her: “Thank you.”

The maid forced a smile back and nodded before standing back. She hoped this girl would be smart. She too wished she had run while she could. But now… now she was stuck here.

“Then I will take my leave. This girl will stay here.” The woman stood up with a bag of many in hand, and without looking at Yuki turned and left the room with the butler.

Michael looked at the young girl who had just arrived and stood up. “You will be waiting on me personally. I will show you to your room.”

“Yes, Bastahd,” Yuki answered acting as if she had a lisp.

Michael froze and turned to look at the girl who was smiling away at him. He began to wonder if he was hearing things. “Follow me.”

Yuki nodded and followed the grown man. She turned towards the maid, stuck out her tongue, and mouthed: “Thank you.” once more.

The maid nodded before she started cleaning things up. She felt bad for Yuki, but there was nothing else she could do. She had already given the girl a warning. With a sigh, she went back to doing her tasks.

“Bastahd, how much will I get paid?” Yuki asked making sure to keep up her lips only when calling the bastard in front of her.

“Ahem…” Michael could only frown. It sounded like she was calling him a bastard but it also seemed as if she had a speech impediment. “We will talk salary in a bit. For now, I will bring you to your room and do the final inspection.”