The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 60

Allison didn’t dare to step foot into room 606 again, and she let Ashley go in with the drinks.

She never expected to bump into Lucian again in a city like Northfield.

There were plenty of waitresses on the sixth floor and a total of six VIP rooms.

But here, there were no fixed room assignments. No waitress had a fixed job. Sarah once said that only competition could bring motivation. If there were fixed assignments, work would get lazy.

Allison checked the time, then turned around to go to the bathroom.

Just as she exited the bathroom, a drunk customer stumbled out. A fat middle–aged man, drunk off his ass, yelled out, “Somebody gives me a hand“”

Allison just stood to the side, and the drunk middle–aged man noticed her; he grabbed Allison’s hand, his other hand resting on her shoulder, “Your hand is so smooth ”

stench of alcohol hit her, mixed with a nauseating smell.

you work as a prostitute? I’m Kurt. There’s no woman I want that I can’t have. Stick with me, and you’ll have a good life. Let me

said as he wrapped his fat arms around Allison

if your deputy manager Samuel comes, he can’t help you”

of them were willing to help. No one wanted to stir up trouble, and they just

people to

face closer, sniffing the faint scent in the air.

her might, her hands protecting her chest. She stomped on

immediately screamed like a slaughtered pig.

sobered up instantly. “You

ran away

momentarily at the door, then closed her eyes,

gaze turned to

clothes were intact, they were a