The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 346

Oakwood Hotel was a small-scale joint, tagged as a hotel, but it was just a notch better than a motel really.

The front desk staff, most of them were the boss’s relatives or buddies.

This receptionist was kinda hesitant, “But we’ve got rules in the industry, cant spill guests’ info. He seems to go by the name Max, a tall guy, built like a brick house

Cicely left the hotel, mentally jotting down the name Max. She hailed a cab, a tear trickling down her cheek. She was utterly humiliated, didn’t know who to turn to with this shame, so she just cried in silence.

The cabbie took a peek at her, “What’s the matter, miss? Got your heart broken? Don’t cry”

This only made Cicely more heartbroken. Last night she just went to a friend’s birthday shindig at the Red Jack Club. As she was leaving, a sudden pain hit her at the back of her head, and then she blacked out

Allison noticed the fridge was packed with grub. She knew Grace had fed her a line.

to splurge or waste, let alone shop for groceries when the fridge was

lie? Why did she play

was stumped. Did Grace have any

ingredients from the fridge, she noticed half a bowl of chicken soup in the

furrowed her

a bowl of soup, nor

only explanation was, this soup

family, she mostly stayed home, and besides cooking and

grandparents had passed away And suddenly, Allison felt like she didn’t know

phone vibrated, interrupting Allisons train of thought Allison walked to the living room, glanced at her phone.

away, “Gavin, hey, it’s

ain’t a walk in

a born performer’s face. Showbiz today needed actors like Allison, with her fresh, unblemished look and