The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 101

Up on the second floor of the Starlight Hotel, a guy decked out in a black waiter’s uniform whipped out his phone. After a quick look around to make sure no one was watching, he gave a heads up to the guy on the other end of the line. Pete, Kamilla Lindberg is in the lounge. She’s alone. Aidan didn’t touched her He’s left.”

“Keep Kamilla on lock. I’m on my way.”

About ten minutes later, Pete rolled up.

Logan, keep an eye on the door.” He instructed and then made a beeline for the lounge

Scattered on the floor were women’s clothes.

He halted, bent down, and picked up Kamilla’s intimate apparel–a light pink number with lacy trimmings. He brought it close to his nose and took a good, long whiff.

Faint rose scent, mixed with Kamilla’s own aroma.

Pete’s mind was racing

Kamilla had been knocked out cold by Aidan. Now, she was sprawled on a bed, barely covered by a thin blanket.

Kamilla, and

pupils were dilating like crazy

into Pete’s mind. He was a notorious

was his status lower than Aidan’s, despite both of them being chummy with the

a lower rank than Aidan’s, thereby putting him at a lower status

family’s favorite little princess had

about

about to

an hour

up, looking at Kamilla, now in

still out cold, not yet awake, and clueless about the identity of the man with whom she had just been

got dressed, adjusted Kamilla into various poses, and snapped a couple of pictures on his phone. Satisfied, he made his exit.

as soon as he emerged “Pete”

him a once–over. “did you take care of the

handled. No one’s going to know you were here tonight.”

gave a

outside Carter’s lounge on the third floor, David slipped out after making