The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 317

Payton stood, a tray in her hands. She was on her tiptoes, looking into the distance.

The staff elevator was out of order for ten minutes, so the busy waitstaff chose the stairs. About two minutes later, a guy in a black shirt walked into the elevator surrounded by several bodyguards in black. He was wearing a baseball cap, and from this distance, his face was unclear, only his silhouette was vaguely visible. But Payton knew, it was him.

It had to be him.

“Payton, what are you doing? Get back to work or some customer might complain! Still want your bonus next month?”

“Yes.” Payton answered casually. But she didn’t move, still standing there, until the elevator opened again and another staff member went in. Then she lowered her head with a hint of disappointment. She had only just caught a glimpse of him from afar.

“Payton, what are you looking at? You’re so out of it.” Vera came over, lightly patting Paytons shoulder. Seeing Payton staring off into space, she also loaked in that direction. There was nothing in the elevator.

“Some people just walked past Payton said.

long, and people come and go every

understand” Payton looked at Vera, her voice filled with infatuation,

few people knew that the big boss was coming today, she had overheard the news by chance.

hands. Their rooms were connected, so if it wasn’t too busy, one person should be enough. “Vera, remember

watched Paytons retreating figure, “Ugh,

so weird. But then again, Payton wasn’t short on money. She shook her head and headed towards the

of the Red Jack Club. The most mysterious

employees, except for Samuel and the likes, had ever seen the boss,

the 9th floor, but there was security guarding, and she couldn’t get in. She didn’t want to leave empty-handed.

to be him!

floor, the

were closed, and the