Chapter 392
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
She pursed her lips and then, a radiant smile suddenly broke out. Working at Red Jack Club required makeup. Allison usually kept it subtle, but tonightâs lipstick was a bit more flamboyant. At that moment, her eyes were still red from crying, offsetting the bright red of her lips, and surprisingly, caught Lucianâs attention. âLucian, Silver Star Hotel is a place for the rich. I might not even make it through the doors of Silver Star Hotel without being kicked out.â
Lucian suddenly felt a pang of annoyance. It felt like a fire was burning inside him. He was feeling uncomfortable. Looking at her smiling face, he was overwhelmed with a mix of emotions he had never felt before..
If only⦠If only it was herâ¦.
The next morning, Arthur finished his work. His assistant stood by with some documents, âMr. Arthur, thereâs something I think you should know.â
âGo on.â The man removed his glasses perched on the bridge of his nose, pinching it lightly.
*At 8 this moming, one of my guys got a call saying that Shawn, Lindberg Corporationâs assistant, contacted Rodney and had him fire a female manager named Serena from Red Jack Club.â
âLindberg Corporation? Lucian?â
âYes.â
Arthur frowned slightly. He was well aware of the famous Lindberg Corporation in Northfield, but he didnât understand why Lucian would personally care about a female manager from Red Jack Club?
âOkay.â
This minor issue wouldnât normally require his attention, but since it involved Lindberg Corporation, he found it quite interesting.
âWhat did this Serena do?â
âIâm not sure. According to Shawn, it was Lucianâs order. He wants Serena out of Red Jack Club by next Monday. Apparently becauseâ¦â
Arthur glanced at his assistant, âGo on.â
âApparently because Mr. Lindberg wants to please a woman named Allison. Sheâs a waitress at Red Jack Club and seems to have a -conflict with Serena. Allison caught Lucianâs attention, so Lucian decided to get this woman out.â
Arthur quietly repeated the name, âAllisonâ¦â
He had no impression of this name, but he was intrigued, âWhen did Red Jack Club get such an influential waitress that could catch Lucianâs attention? Iâd like to meet her.â
âMr. Anthur, should I invite Ms. Zimmer over now?â
âSheâs Lucianâs woman, so naturally, I want to meet her myself.â
âBut I heard that Allison is resigning next Monday*
âWith Lucian around, does she still need to work at Red Jack Club?â
At half past nine in the morning, Allison arrived at Magnolia Gardens. It was indeed one of the top ten mansion villas in the country. The exterior of the villa was extremely luxurious.
She rang the doorbell. The door was opened by Lucky. Upon seeing her, Lucky got excited and almost jumped on her. Lucky was almost heavier than her. Allison couldnât handle it and took two steps back to barely hold this big dog. âI havenât been here for so long. Do you still remember me?â
Lucky wagged its tail wildly in response.
Allison gently stroked its head, âSince you still remember me, I have a gift for you.â
As she finished her sentence, she took out a white fur ball from her bag. It was a solid fur ball, quite heavy. She threw the ball ahead. Lucky immediately ran over to play with it. The ball was made of Luckyâs shed fur Lucky was particularly happy playing with it, sniffing the familiar scent on the fur ball. It carried the fur ball in its mouth back to Allison. Allison throw the ball into the distance, and Lucky would run over to fetch it. This process repeated a few times.
Just then, Lucian came downstairs. The fur ball rolled to his feel He bent down to pick it up.