The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 448

After washing her hands and touching up her makeup in the restroom, Daisy accidentally bumped into someone. Rubbing her nose, she grumbled, “Man, are you made of iron or what? That hurt.”

Wilton heard her complaint and instinctively muttered, “Sorry.” Looking up, he recognized her as the girl who’d been sitting behind him. What was her name again? He gave her a quick once-over. Without the dim restaurant lights and seating in the way, her face was clear. She had smooth skin and delicate features, quite pretty. She didn’t seem flippant, but her language was pretty crude.

Raising an eyebrow, Wilton asked, “You okay?”

Rubbing her nose again, feeling like it had almost been smashed, Daisy replied, “I’m fine.”

Her voice was a bit nasal. She walked away without a second glance at Wilton, treating the whole thing as a minor incident.

screen, got oil on my clothes during lunch, bumped into someone coming out of the restroom, and nearly broke my nose. Lucky my nose is real, or there would’ve been real trouble. I swear, that guy must be made of

Daisy must’ve hit one of them. He

piqued Wilton’s

At 9 p.m.,

come home often, but

“Wilton, you’re back. Your brother’s condition is deteriorating. We were just upstairs with him,

got it.” Wilton handed his jacket to a servant and

up the jacket and carefully ascended the stairs to the third floor, ready to eavesdrop. The housekeeper, Ava, came out with

Ava hurriedly

hair, Mina chuckled, “I

could he possibly focus on Boswell Enterprises? He only had the company due to sheer luck. Although it was in his