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 respectfully before leaving.

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

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

Why did she just carry my bag inside?

Despite the fact that all the maids ...