The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 58

Ashley’s a total live wire. She and Allison are in charge of a couple of booths. Ashley already got Allison up to speed on the job in just a few hours. On a side note, Allison also got an earful of juicy gossip she was all ears for

“You mentioned the boss here, what’s he like? Is he some big shot?”

Ashley’s eyes grew wider, making her round face even cuter. The boss here is a total mystery; he never shows his face. He must be something, running a club like this in Northfield His connections must be off the charts.

“Oh

Allison just nodded, not really giving a hoot.

Meanwhile, the elevator doors opened on the sixth floor.

Two strapping men stepped out.

James turned to Lucian, sounding unsure. “So, should I make the call?”

“Sure thing. Lucian responded before stepping into booth number 606.

James shrugged and dialed a number. “Aidan, we’ve got a welcome party for you today. Lucian and I are already here. Wouldn’t it be quite a snub if you didn’t show?”

voice came over the phone, “Then I guess you’ll have to wait a bit, you know I’m

“Do you

“No need.”

Aidan hung

He

was about to take a

walked past the elevator, the

rolled out. Allison instantly put down the tray in her hands and, following her duty as a server, she asked respectfully. “Sir, do you

furrowing slightly,

wheelchair, she asked, “Sir, which booth are

*606.”

pushed the wheelchair, taking him

Inside the booth.

legs, “Do you think Aidan suddenly coming back has anything

from the UK a few days ago; his return must be on Carter’s

recalling recent events; he then asked, “Did you ever find out who drugged you when you first came back to Northfield? Was it one of George Lindberg’s

cigarette and a lighter from the coffee table, and the blue flame flickered for a few seconds before slowly going out. The cigarette’s tip was now lit, and plumes of white smoke slowly spread, almost as if

I have no evidence. Even if I did, I wouldn’t

that the one thing Carter detested most