Rachel's POV

"I'm back," I yelled throwing my purse by the closet chair I could see.

A maid came up to me and curtly bowed before picking up my purse. " Good evening ma'am". She greeted me respectfully before leaving.

I watched as she left skeptically, "Ok, what was that?"

It was the same maid which I saw a few days ago with Victoria, yes, the same one who hated me a few months ago.

Why did she just carry my bag inside?

Although all the maid's attitudes changed after I came back to the house, none of them had ever done a thing like that.

"You're just being paranoid,...