The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 150

It turned out this auntie of mine, who never kept in touch, would actually hook me up with such a gorgeous lady who was way prettier than any of my ex–girlfriends. She was petite but perfect in every aspect.

At the cinema

Randal reached over and touched Allison’s leg

Allison flinched. “Mr. Randal, control yourself!”

“Huh? But you’re my girlfriend, what’s the harm?”

“Mr. Randal, I’m just here ‘cause Margo asked me to”

“My aunt said you’re my girlfriend. I might not be good at much, but I sure as hell know how to treat a girlfriend right. You’ll see when the movie’s over, haha.”

He suddenly leaned in closer, but Allison backed away, “Randal, keep it up and I’m calling security”

Even so, he still

movie, Randal asked Allison to

are waiting for us. You

Club. You said you were meeting friends there, right? I have a membership, so we can book

agree, smiled, “Great, Red Jack Club it is.” He

so she felt more at ease dealing with

Room 402

folks looked like thugs, including a few scantily clad girls with tattoos and dyed hair. A woman in a tight red dress eyed Allison, “Ah, Randal, is this

Allison replied, “No”

My relative set us up. Not bad,

you sure have good

course she’s a

Allison a headache and she was finding it hard to breathe. She was thinking of

and said disgustedly.

to get closer. Allison stepped on his foot and slipped away. “I only agreed to come,

“Oh, she’s pissed.”