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.

bitter smile.

gripping her fingers.

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 to hurt him, and I certainly don’t

vice. Crushing Daisy and crushing Santos Inc. was

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

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

expect such a popular

“Are

slap on her chest, Daisy pointed to the street full of food stalls.

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

always treat her. Allison had a small appetite and didn’t eat much, so they would end up carrying seven or eight snack

never return. Each of them had to face

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.