The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

“I told you, but he’s probably too busy to come over.” No sooner had she finished speaking than Daisy’s phone rang.

She glanced down and picked it up. “It’s Brady calling.”

“I thought you said he wasn’t coming?” Allison asked.

The surrounding noise was deafening. Daisy held the phone, speaking, “Hey, Brady, we’re already at the restaurant. Yes, Allison is here too.” Daisy glanced at Allison, “Ah, you’re coming?”

Allison was munching on her veggies, watching Daisy end the call.

Daisy had a placating smile on her face, “I didn’t know he was coming. Maybe he called for you.”

About ten minutes later, Brady arrived, carrying a plate of hand-cut beef.

“How does it taste, not bad, right?” He said this while looking at Daisy, then turned to Allison.

see, your restaurant is pretty cool.” Daisy

turned to Allison, “Allison,

cake you gave me was

head, “Eat anything you want. It’s on

your new restaurant, and we’re

a photo to Lucian earlier and he had responded. [Lindberg Corporation also has a food and

is the grand opening, and Daisy brought me here to

after she sent the

Lucian was calling. She handed the phone to Daisy and

she took the

Lucian. She coughed lightly, answered the

“Mr. Lindberg, maybe call her back in a bit? Yes, we’re having a meal at a newly opened restaurant.”

the sweat off her forehead. Even a one-minute call could let her feel the pressure from the other end.