The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 322

10 am. in the morning, the sun was spilling through the windows into the private room,

Allison slowly opened her eyes, her neck and arms aching from spending the whole night in the same position. She looked around and realized she was still in the private room. Had she not gone home last night?

Just as she was about to get up, Payton, who had been sleeping leaning on Allison’s shoulder, woke up too.

“Huh.” Payton’s eyes were so red and swollen she could barely open them. She looked at Allison.

Remembering their drinking spree in this room the night before, they couldn’t help but grin at each other.

‘Man, you picked up the tab last night, didn’t you? An overnight stay in a booth at Red Jack Club doesn’t come cheap.” Payton said, rubbing her head,

Allison chuckled, “I did it to keep you company”

Rubbing her neck, Payton said, “Allison, you make more dough than I do.”

Allison stood up, stretching out her stiff shoulders, “Alright, alright. Considering you were crying your eyes out last night, I’ll foot the bill.”

room. They had drunk quite a bit the previous night, finishing off six bottles of beer, Rubbing her hangover-stricken

home and rest? Allison asked.

it wasn’t worth it. I spent two hundred bucks and I didn’t even get

‘Are

was him?”

softly I didn’t see

has that kind of vibe. Arthur, I can remember him

could ask Sarah for sor nfo about this mysterious

could

need to wait, I’m already

drinking all right

from the doorway

black lace dress with a military green coat over

We’re just trying to boost your sales a

the couch

is 78,

room. You spend 80