The Housekeeper's Daughter Seized My Villa, I Sent Her to Prison

Every time the housekeeper came to cook, she brought her daughter along.

I felt sorry for them — single mother, no support — so I never said a word.

Until one afternoon, I pulled out the chair at the head of the table and found a note taped to the back.

It read: "Freeloaders aren't allowed to eat here."

I tore the note off and turned to the housekeeper. "What is this supposed to mean?"

The girl shot me a look of pure contempt and let out a cold laugh.

"You're just a maid. You sponge off other people's homes day after day — how are you not ashamed?