The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Allison and Nicholas left the cemetery. Nicholas didn’t drive. He and Allison took a cab. Since it was getting late, they found a restaurant to have dinner, and afterward, Allison planned to head to the Red Jack Club.

Nicholas didn’t leave, “Coincidentally, I’m also heading to the Red Jack Club.”

“Got a shindig tonight? Need me to book a private room for you in advance?”

“Not at the moment.”

At 6:30 PM, Allison turned up at the Red Jack Club’s staff lounge. She changed her threads. Stepping out of the lounge, she spotted Serena giving the staff a piece of her mind. She hit the brakes. When Serena was done chewing out the staff and was about to return to her office, Allison piped up: “Ms. Serena.”

Serena swiveled around, eyeing Allison, ‘What’s up?”

Allison sauntered over, “Ms. Serena, I’ve got some good news and some bad news. Which one do you wanna hear first?”

She cracked a smile, “What’s the good

the same height, but Serena was in heels, so she was a couple of centimeters taller. Allison leaned in,

darkened. “Allison, I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

I’m talking about. Wanna hear the bad

kept her poker face, “What’s the

may also have to bail from the Red Jack Club next week. Allison saw Serena’s

“Allison, who’s gonna leave is

it’s uncertain. After all, I’m leaving next week. I might not

and you

were so articulate. Serena quickly bounced back. She thought Allison was bluffing. After all, she’d been there for years, “I underestimated you. You’re backing out, that’s wise. Otherwise, it’d be really embarrassing when I fire

you next

second floor. She didn’t have a regular room there, she took turns with Ashley