The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 323

Sarah had been working at the Red Jack Club for almost a decade but she had never laid eyes on the big boss. But according to Payton’s chatter, Sarah started to suspect maybe the founder of Red Jack Club wasn’t the current boss, and the current boss might be just a youngster.

A whippersnapper in charge of the Red Jack Club? There must be some big guns backing him up.

“Payton, sorry girl, I’ve never met him either. But next time he comes around, I can give you a heads up. But don’t jump the gun, after all, you can’t be sure if the boss is the guy you’re thinking of Sarah said.

“Right, thanks, Sarah” Payton said.

“Alright, go get some rest. Sarah looked at Payton’s bloodshot eyes and the beer bottles scattered around. They were clearly up all night boozing. She patted Payton’s shoulder, “You’re working tonight, rest up and don’t overthink.”

Club, trudging home

her in this state, her mom frowned, “Where were you last night? You didn’t pick up your phone or reply to messages. Are you now staying out all night?!”

followed her, “Listen to me for once. Quit that job, and focus on your studies. Your dad told me the other day, you skipped class again! You’re a senior, don’t you want

need some rest. Payton said as she

stood her ground, she smelled alcohol on Payton, “Have you been drinking? I knew I shouldn’t let you work in a place like that! Look at

took a deep breath, grasping the doorknob tightly, “Mom, what’s wrong with working at the Red Jack Club? I’m making money

not be a high-class family, but we value education. Your dad and grandad are educators. I hope you can get a decent job.” Her

Arthur didn’t commit a crime, and he didn’t kill anyone. It’s been six years since the investigation cleared him. Those people committed suicide. It has nothing to do

Outside, her mom gently

eyes, gripping tightly. Her eyelashes