The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 337

Under Samuel’s management, the Red Jack Club had piled up quite a mess of bad debts.

No one in his position could keep their hands clean. Samuel knew there were issues with the Red Jack Club’s accounts. He knew exactly how much he had siphoned off for himself. But now the mysterious boss had suddenly shown up, and he was feeling the heat.

Having finished his smoke, Samuel asked. “So, do you think the boss just popped in to check on the books? Did Rodney rat me out dr what?”

If Samuel was going down, Serena would be the first one to go down with him. So, she was also nervously racking her brains, trying to come up with some advice for him. What do we do now? The boss hardly ever comes to the Red Jack Club, right? Maybe he doesn’t even know there’s a problem with the books.”

Samuel’s mind was all over the place, “Huh, he might not be at the Red Jack Club, but Sarah is.”

Serena was taken aback. Suddenly, she thought of something. If she could use this situation to get rid of both Sarah and Samuel, that would be a win for her

Perhaps because she hadn’t responded, Samuel shot her a glance, thinking a woman couldn’t answer his question, so he just reminded her to keep her mouth shut and left.

Serena was disgusted by the smell. As soon as Samuel left, she stood up, walked to the window, and opened it. She then took a deep breath of the

of it. The foul smell in the office had been blown away by the wind. She closed the window, walked over to the desk, turned on the computer, and opened

the very thing

she registered a new email account, changed her IP address, and found Sarah’s email,

the mouse

was

chair, Serena

606 suggested ending the party. James was so drunk he could barely stand. Issac was also propped up by his

for a

His vision seemed to be doubling, and it felt like a wave of heat had crept into his

kept turning back to him, saying, “Luca, I haven’t been drinking. I’ll take

with this. She stepped aside and said, “Thanks for that.” She then picked Lucian’s car keys

who had quickly identified Lucian’s keys from a bunch of others. Did this waitress know Luca, or was she so cunning that she had even researched this beforehand? But why would Luca let her touch his stuff?

booth opened again, Tina came in and picked up a set of keys from the