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 ”

nauseating smell. Allison frowned, “Sir,

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

around Allison Allison frowned, struggling in disgust, “Sir, you’re drunk. I’m

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

looked over, but none of them were willing to help. No one wanted to stir up trouble, and they just

expect people to be

moved his face

and pushed Kurt away with all her might, her hands protecting her chest. She stomped on Kurt’s foot in

like a

drunkenness sobered up instantly. “You bitch!!”

ran away in

she ran to the door of room 606. She hesitated momentarily at the door, then

turned

the door, panting heavily, her hair a little messy. Although her clothes were intact, they were a bit wrinkled, as if she had been struggling. Her eyes were full of