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.

usually frugal, not the type to splurge or waste, let alone shop for

would Grace lie? Why did

Did Grace have any reason to

up something. As she got the ingredients from the fridge, she

her brows

the pot was clearly for soup. She knew her mom wouldn’t just leave half a bowl of soup, nor would she use a hen for soup, and she certainly didn’t

was, this soup

when she was with the Flanagan family, she mostly stayed

suddenly, Allison felt like

of thought Allison walked to the living room, glanced at her phone.

up right away, “Gavin, hey, it’s

finish, Gavin cut her off, I know, I remember you, Allison” He continued, “Calling me, you’ve made up your mind, huh? Showbiz ain’t a walk in the

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