The days when I was a maid in another world

"Why don't you talk? Are you nervous about dancing with me?" I joked with a smile.

He remained silent.

I realized that he might be in a bad mood, so I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

"It's just," he said slowly in a low voice, "some surprises."

Accident?Did he mean dance accident with me?But we made an agreement early on!Or—"Do you mean I'm a good dancer?"

It was almost my pleasure to tease him a little at every opportunity.

He chuckled and didn't answer.

"You're a little weird today." I couldn't help but start to look at him carefully, because he was too calm and calm today, not at all like the shy boy in normal times.

"Oh? Then what should I do?" He asked back.

This voice doesn't sound like Alger's...

"Who are you?" I suddenly realized that I might have misidentified the person!

"You took the initiative to invite me to dance, but you don't know who I am?" He lowered his head and stared at me closely, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see my face through my mask.

I raised my head to look directly at him, and through the hole in the mask's eyes, I saw a pair of black eyes.

Alger's eyes are light brown, he really isn't Alger!

My gaze was fixed on his temples—the place not covered by the brim of the hat, and the black hair exposed there further proved that this person was not Alger.

Black hair and dark eyes, few people present have such an appearance.Apart from me, I only know of lords with oriental blood like this.

Could he be Lord Sterling?

Judging by this height and this momentum, I have concluded that he is Sterling.

I might be in for a big deal...

I was the one who dragged him to dance just now. From what he said, he believed that I did it on purpose, that is to say, he felt that I was actively approaching him.

For me, this guy is the most dangerous, I don't want to get close to him at all!He is not as simple as Alger, for this kind of veteran in love, Bao Buqi can see through my man's identity at a glance!

Damn, if he found out that I was a man disguised as a woman and sneaked into the mansion, he still wants my life?Anyone who stays in his position will think that I am a spy plotting evil.

Never admit that I recognized him and took the initiative to approach him!

"You're not Alger!" I whispered, trying to free his hands at the same time.

His hand clasped my waist tightly, and the other hand also grasped my hand in an instant, making it impossible for me to break free for a while.

"You mean, did you recognize the wrong person?" He looked directly at me and asked in a low voice.

I gave up struggling and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, sir, because you and Alger are dressed exactly the same, so I thought you were him."

He was silent for a moment, and then he spoke again: "Even if you admit your mistake, after all, you invited me first, out of politeness, you should accompany me to finish this dance, right?"

"You are right!" I nodded immediately, "I was rude just now, and I am willing to accompany you to finish this dance. Now that I think about it, I should be honored to meet such an excellent dance partner as you!"

I was almost disgusted by my own nonsense.

He didn't embarrass me anymore, and the strength in his hand also eased.I followed his footsteps and continued to dance.

When the dance was about to end, he suddenly asked, "Can you tell me your name?"

Of course not!

I smiled and replied, "If you insist on asking, I can only lie."

"Okay," he sighed, "I won't ask."

Just when I was secretly grateful for his understanding, he suddenly said surprisingly: "There are not many black-haired ladies..."

His gaze rests on my ear, and I immediately realize that my wig is probably out of order.I raised my hand subconsciously to straighten the hair cover, but I thought in my heart: It's over, he will know who I am after a little investigation!

Well, I have to do my best to make him happy now, if I make him unhappy, he will immediately trouble me.

When the dance was over, I saluted him and said, "I'm going, good night, sir!"

"Wait a minute." He grabbed my wrist, stared at me and said, "may I ask you for the next dance, lady who will not be named?"

I'll go, he's addicted to dancing!

Can I say "no"?Can?

"It's a great honor, sir." I had to smile and salute him, although my heart was already suffering to the extreme.

So, I danced with him again.The song was fast-paced, and to please him, I had to twist my waist, point my feet, twirl under his hands, and lean into his arms like the other ladies in the room...

As a big man, I have never been so rough, I feel that my whole body is going to be bad!

But I still have to show the expressions and movements of "I am very happy, very joyful, and very enjoying"!

what the*!

After the song ended, he had a great time, and I was so tired that I was sweating and panting.

He held my hand and looked at me for a moment, then slowly let go and said, "It's a pleasure to dance with you, mystic lady."

"It's an honor to be your dance partner, sir." I had to bow again.

"Then, we have a chance to see you again!" He seemed to have more to say.

I don't want to be "destined" with him at all, and I don't want to "goodbye" at all!

"Good night, goodbye!" I saluted and quickly walked away from him.

I couldn't help leaning against the wall and letting out a sigh of relief until I was out of his sight.

Well, this guy is too dangerous!Being tall is enough to feel oppressive, but the aura is also very strong. I also had to pretend to be a weak lady, and I was suppressed to death by him.

"Donnie, so you're here!" Several people walked by, and one of them was wearing a white dress and talking to me was Anna.

"Where did you go? Let me find it after a while."

I looked at them and found that apart from Anna and Alger, there was another "Alger"!

I was startled, staring at the two men in black who were dressed exactly the same, I didn't know what to do for a while.

Which is Alger and which is the lord?

One of the men in black said, "Guess which one is Alger?"

Eh, this voice doesn't belong to Alger, but it doesn't belong to the lord either...

The other man in black laughed softly and said, "Okay, stop playing tricks on Donnie."

I'm sure this is Alger.

Argel walked up to me, pointed to another man in black and said, "Donnie, he is our captain, William."

I feel physically and mentally exhausted now, and I can't take care of greeting William, so I couldn't help complaining: "Why do you all dress up like this? You're not twin brothers!"

"Could you have seen a third person dressed like this?" Argel asked hurriedly.

no!I couldn't help giving him a hard look.

"Then the one you saw must be..." William couldn't help laughing.

"That's right," Alger whispered in my ear, "William was afraid that some people would be harmful to the lord if they sneaked into the dance, so he suggested that we all dress up in the same way, so that his chances of getting into danger would be reduced."

"So, you three are all dressed up like this?"

"Yes."

Therefore, it is undoubtedly the lord who danced with me just now.

"Go ahead and play, I'm tired, I'm going back first." After I finished speaking, I turned around and walked out the door.

"Hey, Donnie," Alger hurriedly chased after her, "Did you promise me to forget anything?"

I couldn't help but turned around and gave him a hard look, and said, "I'm done dancing, I danced with another 'Alger'!"

He froze in place for an instant.

I ignored him, turned and walked out the door.

William's laughter and ridicule came from behind: "Poor Alger, your dance partner was snatched away by another Alger, but who made you late? Do you want to settle accounts with that person? Let me declare first, I I dare not help you..."

Let him not tell me in advance, he deserves it!

***

The next day, we returned to our original state of life.

As a maid, I put on my maid outfit as usual and continued with my work.

While going to the second floor to pack up the laundry, Hailey came out of a guest room with a ball of sheets in her arms—the very room she had been fooling around with last night.

"Donnie, when I was cleaning, I found that the sheets in this room were dirty, so I brought them here for you."

Seeing that she didn't blush or pant when she was lying, I had to secretly admire her.

I reluctantly took the sheet, and couldn't help stabbing her: "Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome, sisters, we should help each other!" After she finished speaking, she turned her head and left.

I always felt that my skin was already thick enough, and I never thought that there was someone out there, and this person opened my eyes right now.

Back in the laundry room, I tossed the disgusting sheet into the washtub.Because I didn't want to wash it with my hands, I had to endure the biting cold of the cold water, and stepped on it with bare feet.

Not a lot of work today, except for the disgusting bed sheet, I washed a few more tablecloths and it was all done.

After drying those clothes, I sat by the flower bed and basked in the sun.

My sight unknowingly drifted to the third floor.Although I'm staying in the backyard now, I can't see the lord's study and bedroom on the sunny side from here, but I still look there.

I have searched his study and bedroom, but there is no trace of the holy object at all.This can only explain two points: either the thing was hidden deep and I didn't find it, or the thing was not in these two rooms at all.

I think the most important thing for me now is to know what that thing looks like first.Knowing the size and shape of the thing, I can further deduce where the thing will be hidden.

What the hell is that thing?

I'd love to find someone to talk to, like Anna, Alger, and Hayley.

But I dare not speak casually. As long as I say such an important thing, it is easy for people to suspect that I am thinking about it.

"Donnie, if you're done, go to Emilia's. She's looking for you."

While I was thinking wildly, Madeleine, who came to hang the laundry, brought me a message.