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.

wore a bitter smile. “I

out, gripping her fingers.

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 want

strong as a vice. Crushing Daisy and crushing Santos Inc. was like swatting flies for her. Faced with such

they went to high school. The night 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 around ten bucks, a characteristic of

Club: It was another world, where you couldn’t even get in without spending a fortune. Allison stared at

version of Takoyaki for 25 bucks a plate. I didn’t expect such a popular street

“Are you treating me to

hearty slap on her chest, Daisy pointed to the street full of food stalls. “Pick anything

thanks for your

always treat her. Allison had a small

times would never return. Each of them

out, she saw

“Are you home?”