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.”

reached out, gripping

eyes, forcing a smile. “I think I won’t make mistakes in the future, you know? Frances is a good man. I don’t know

and crushing Santos Inc. was like swatting

market was bustling. When they were in high school, there were many vendors selling a variety of food. It was a gathering place for people to grab a late-night snack. Each bite cost

north of the night market, a tall building twinkled with luxurious lights, the Red Jack Club: It was another world, where you couldn’t even get in without spending a fortune. Allison stared at the

didn’t expect such a popular street

aroma and took it. “Are you treating me to

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

thanks for

here, and always treat her. Allison had a small

return. Each of them had to face different challenges and different

bathroom, took a shower, and when she came out, she saw a missed call on her phone from ten minutes