The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 322

10 am. in the morning, the sun was spilling through the windows into the private room,

Allison slowly opened her eyes, her neck and arms aching from spending the whole night in the same position. She looked around and realized she was still in the private room. Had she not gone home last night?

Just as she was about to get up, Payton, who had been sleeping leaning on Allison’s shoulder, woke up too.

“Huh.” Payton’s eyes were so red and swollen she could barely open them. She looked at Allison.

Remembering their drinking spree in this room the night before, they couldn’t help but grin at each other.

‘Man, you picked up the tab last night, didn’t you? An overnight stay in a booth at Red Jack Club doesn’t come cheap.” Payton said, rubbing her head,

Allison chuckled, “I did it to keep you company”

Rubbing her neck, Payton said, “Allison, you make more dough than I do.”

Allison stood up, stretching out her stiff shoulders, “Alright, alright. Considering you were crying your eyes out last night, I’ll foot the bill.”

up the room. They had drunk quite a bit the previous night, finishing off

home and rest?

shift last night and promised to buy her a necklace. Now that I think about it, it wasn’t worth it. I spent two hundred bucks and I didn’t even get a good look at that guy’s face! Payton said, looking downcast, “I wonder when Arthur will come

‘Are you

was him?”

sighed softly I didn’t see

has that kind of vibe. Arthur, I can remember him

nfo about this mysterious big boss later”Allison

could finish.

wait, I’m already

else, drinking all right

from the

over it, and she walked

just trying to boost

couch laughing.

actual expense is 78, not