C5 The house help

Deran, opened the door and came face to face with a middle aged woman with a harsh look on her face, like she was ready to punish someone.

Deran, looked at her up and down without a word , the woman thinking the girl in front of her was still the same gloomy girl who was easy to bully began to scold her harshly.

" Girl , do you know what time it is , what type of conduct is this? The dishes are dirty and the living room , has not been swept!" She spoke glaring at Deran, who stood in front of his new bedroom silently.

She began to point her finger at him as she further scolded him , " do you think you can just laze around like this is your house? You better get to work this minute or you'll see what will happen to you when the madam comes back" .

Deran, frowned remembering the girl's step mother , a beautiful yet vicious woman. She did not put the girl in her eyes at all .

Always bossing her around and making her feel like the most worthless person on Earth . The girl truly believed her words , and the one that hit hard the most was her telling the girl that her parents did not love her .

Since her mother died, her father had always been busy , so this neglect from her father further made her believe she was unlovable.

Deran, did not think so though , he saw the girl's memories, and from them he saw how the girl's father was always trying to show his concern but did not know how .

Sherilyn, was after all different from her sisters who grew up with everything they wanted and were not afraid to make demands when they wanted something.

This notion made Deran, look at the house help with a smirk on his face .

" Who the hell do you are Maria? Incase you have forgotten I'm the second young miss of this house and I can do what I want when I want , I can't say the same for you though since you won't be keeping this job starting today " he spoke calmly.

Maria , was taken aback but she still laughed mockingly , " you? the second young miss?" She clapped her hands as if she'd heard a joke .

" Your nothing but the unlovable second trash in this household, don't feel so high and proud, cause that won't work on me " .

Deran, smiled darkly at that , " oh really? Then I guess it's about time I showed you how much power I really have " .

He went back into his room and took the girl's pink phone in his hand . He went back to the door and called the number that was the first in the girl's contact book .

The number rang and a deep and cold voice answered.