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.

with the stench of sex. Serena was disgusted by the smell. As soon as Samuel left, she

a chill on her face. The cold wind outside made her shiver. She seemed to snap out 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 an

contained the very thing Samuel wanted to

account, changed her IP address, and found

the

was

chair,

ending the party. James was so drunk he could barely stand.

Tina arrange for a designated

was sitting on the couch, feeling rather uncomfortable. He couldn’t quite put his finger on it. His vision seemed to be doubling, and it felt like a wave of heat had

saying, “Luca, I haven’t been drinking.

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

who had quickly identified Lucian’s keys from a bunch of others. Did this waitress know Luca, or was she so cunning

in and picked up a