The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 503

From then, wherever Allison went, Daisy would follow, unabashed and unapologetic.

Daisy laughed, sipping her coffee. “Do you still remember how we became friends in our sophomore year of high school?”

Allison naturally remembered. “Yeah, that time, you needed to run a 10K, but your period started. Iran for you and ended up attracting a clingy friend.”

Back then, Allison was headstrong and a bit of a loner, and always did things on her own. Daisy became her friend, the only one she had in class. In the blink of an eye, so many years had passed.

Daisy exhaled deeply. “Allison, I’m moving in with the Boswell family tomorrow.”

She’d put it off, but in the end, she’d given in to Mina.

Allison’s pupils shifted slightly.

a bitter smile. “I made a mistake.”

out, gripping her

won’t make mistakes in the future, you know? Frances is a good man. I don’t know if I like him or if it’s just some illusion, but I don’t want

a grip as strong as a vice. Crushing Daisy and crushing Santos Inc. was like

to high school. The night market was bustling. When they were in high school, there were many

the night market, a tall building twinkled with luxurious lights, the Red Jack Club: It was another world, where you

plate. I didn’t expect such a popular street food here. They’re quite

aroma and took it. “Are you

pointed to the street full of food stalls. “Pick anything you want.”

“Then, thanks for your generosity, Ms. Daisy!”

seemed to have returned to their high school days. Every weekend, Daisy would take Allison here, and always treat her. Allison had a small

times would never return. Each of them

Estate. After closing the door, she went to the bathroom, took a shower, and when she came out, she saw a missed call on her phone from ten minutes ago. It was Lucian’s number.