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.

let alone shop for groceries when the fridge

why would Grace lie? Why did she play her?

stumped. Did Grace have any reason to lie to her?

Allison decided to whip up something. As she got the ingredients from the fridge, she

her

mom wouldn’t just leave half a bowl of soup, nor would

this soup

anyone in Northfield Back when she was with the Flanagan family, she mostly stayed home, and besides cooking and taking care of the Flanagans,

suddenly, Allison felt like she didn’t

Allison walked to the living room, glanced

up right away, “Gavin, hey, it’s Allison,

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

like Allison,