Chapter 318
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
Five minutes later, Samuel stepped out of the office. He let out a deep sigh. With a swipe of his hand, he wiped the beads of sweat off his forehead.
Outside the door, the manager, vice president, and other administrators of the Red Jack Club were waiting. Samuel waved them off, âGet back to work, guys Serena sidled up to Samuel, casting a glance at the tightly shut door of the CEOâs office, âMr. Samuel, weâre not strangers here. Iâve been working here for six years and Iâve never even seen the boss.â
Compared to Serenaâs curiosity, Sarah turned and walked away.
In Red Jack Club, the less curious they were, the higher their chances of survival. Too much curiosity often led to no good.
If the boss didnât want to be seen, then so be it. She was quite content to mosey around the office.
Samuel looked at Sarahâs retreating figure, then at Serena âSerena, look at Sarah, then at yourself.
This kind of curiosity might get you into trouble.â
âAw, Mr. Samuel, I was just saying Iâm no match for Sarah I mean, sheâs better than me in all aspects.
Otherwise, I wouldnât be stuck on the first and second floors for two weeks straight Serena said, looping her arm through Samuels as they walked towards the elevator âSerena, are you blaming me now? Sarah has been with Red Jack Club for over a decade, I owe her some respect. Samuel said.
Serenaâs voice was soft as she clung to Samuelâs arm, brushing it against her chest now and then.
âYou respect her, what about me? Mr. Samuel, if Iâm still stuck on the first and second floors next week.
Iâm gonna be pissedâ Serena said Samuel was amused, âAlright alright?
Once they ffice he couldnât wait to take off his coat and pull Serena onto the couch with him.
After a bit of making out Serena Samuel lit a cigarette and said, 1 between breaths Mr. Samuel, what did the boss come for this time?â
ows? He only asked a few questions Iâve hardly met the boss myself. All I know is that heâs young but ruthless His visits here depend on his mood I usually contact him through his assistant Unless itâs something major, I cant get a hold of him. When I was in the office just now. I didnât even dare to look up at himâ
Such a young man with such a strong au dominance. He felt a sense of fear when he got too close Payton was miffed when everyone upstairs had left He was finally here, and she had to confirm if it was him: But the bodyguards were guarding the place, and she couldnât get close After waiting for a long time, her legs were getting numb. Payton finally went downstairs She headed to the underground parking His car would definitely be parked here if he came As long as she stayed here, she could wait for him. Wait until she confirmed if it was him Regardless of the outcome Just a glance, and she could let go The temperature in the parking lot was quite low She rubbed her arms, leaning against the wall near the elevator. There were all sorts of luxury cars. parked, but she couldnât tell which one belonged to the man. She could only linger around the elevator All night, people came and went Whether they were businessmen or rich kids attending a party, Payton didnât see that man.
It wasnât until 11 pm, the elevator doors opened again. This time it was the Two men in black suits came out, followed by a man in a baseball cap. The brim of the cap was pulled down low, but judging by his physique, he seemed to be a young man. He was tall, slim, with broad shoulders They headed towards a Bentley Payton recognized him instantly. She rushed over, only to be stopped by a bodyguard. She struggled a bit and yelled out a name, âArthur!â
The man paused, only for a split second, then continued towards the car.
Payton blurted out, 1 know itâs you! Youâre back, arenât you?â