Chapter 133
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
He was drenched in red wine. âIm off to the loo to clean up.â He cast a glance at Allison and left The singing Darlene Bray came over, and Natalie exaggerated, âDarlene, this waiter is such a shameless hussy, trying to seduce Kelvin. She even bumped right into his arms. âI didnât.â Allison frowned Without a word, Darlene slapped Allison across the face.
Allisonâs face was jerked to one side, her lips tingling slightly Not yet satisfied, Darlene cursed, âYou shameless waitress, how dare you try to seduce my man?
Shameless!â
With that, she yanked Allisonâs hair, pulling her down. Allison swayed and sat on the floor, covering her cheek, a little dazed.
Natalie chimed in âDarlene, waitresses these days are the absolute worst. They think theyâre all that and try to snag rich guys. Itâs sickeningâ
A glass of red wine splashed onto Allisonâs face.
âYou slut!â Darlene spat angrily, âDaring to make a play for my man?â
Natalie, knowing Darleneâs temper, tried to intervene: âDarlene, calm down.â
Darlene shoved Natalie away, saying. âItâs not your man sheâs after, so of course youâre not pissed. But Iâm here, and this shameless woman dares to publicly seduce Kelvin If I werenât here, who knows, she might have stripped naked and climbed into Kelvinâs bed.â
With red wine staining her face, Allison raised her hand to wipe it off, saying, âI didnât touch him. This lady tripped me, and I accidentally spilled the wine on Mr. Kelvinâs clothesâ
âYou dare argue back; do you think Iâm blind?â Darlene glared at Allisonâs face. Looking at her flawless beauty, she felt a twinge of jealousy. This waitress had better skin than her, who spent a fortune on makeup. Kelvin had his fair share of women, but to have a waitress try to oneâup her was an insult âHale, this waitress is pretty fine, why donât you take her?â Darlene suggested it to a man nearby.
The man Darlene was addressing was Hale Foster, a typical playboy, a spoiled rich kid living off his familyâs wealth.
His current female companion wasnât happy with Darleneâs suggestion, but she wasnât his girlfriend and had to please him by saying âHale!â
Hale put down his cards and walked over to get a closer look at Allison, and his eyes lit up. âSheâs quite a looker.â
It was rare to find such a beauty working at the Red Jack Club.
But the Red Jack Club had rules, you couldnât touch the staff here, but outside the club, it was fair game.
He feigned concern, saying, âDarlene, this is tricky, you know the club rules.â
Darlene retorted, âGive me your room number, and Iâll deliver this slut to your bedâ
Allison stood up, her chest heaving with emotion and her fists clenched. She turned and walked out as they continued their insults.
Darlene shouted after her, âYou dare to walk away? Whereâs the manager? I want to speak to the manager!â
Natalie tried to defuse the situation by saying âDarlene, itâs Kelvinâs birthdayâ
Hale chimed in, âYeah, letâs just chalk that up to a joke. Itâs Kelvinâs birthday, and Lucian and James are here. If this gets out of hand, itâll be awkward for everyone.â
Darlene, spoiled by her family, started to lose her temper. âI want that waitress to apologize to me!
Whereâs the manager? Whoâs the manager here?*
Five minutes later, Sarah appeared in room 309.
Iâm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, our waiters are strictly trained, they wouldnât do what this lady is accusing them of.â
Darlene crossed her arms and said, âOh? Are you saying Iâm lying?â
Sarah kept her cool. âI did not mean that, I was just stating the facts.
Kelvin had cleaned up the wine stains and returned to the room. He had a bit of a headache. âDarlene, itâs just a misunderstanding. The waitress was tripped and spilled wine on me.â
âYouâre taking her side!â Darleneâs face darkened. âKelvin, youâre saying she didnât try to seduce you? I clearly saw you falling for her!â
Kelvin frowned âDarleneââ
It was his birthday, and he didnât expect Darlene to make a scene.
âYouâre the manager here, right? I know a manager named Serena, call her! In my view, youâre covering for your staff! A lowly waitress tried to seduce my boyfriend, and you, as the manager, are covering for her and treating me as the unreasonable one. Fine, your name is Sarah, right? Iâll remember that!â
Sarah frowned again, repeating. âMs Bray, I am simply stating the factsâ
Sarah believed in Allisonâs character. She couldnât have done such a thing. And besides, Allisonâs hair was soaked in red wine, and her cheek swollen. It was obvious Darlene was responsible