The Billionaire's Maid Bride novel Chapter 150

It turned out this auntie of mine, who never kept in touch, would actually hook me up with such a gorgeous lady who was way prettier than any of my ex-girlfriends. She was petite but perfect in every aspect.

At the cinema.

Randal reached over and touched Allison's leg.

Allison flinched, "Mr. Randal, control yourself!"

"Huh? But you're my girlfriend; what's the harm?"

"Mr. Randal, I'm just here 'cause Margo asked me to."

"My aunt said you're my girlfriend. I might not be good at much, but I sure as hell know how to treat a girlfriend right. You'll see when the movie's over, haha.”

He suddenly leaned in closer, but Allison backed away, "Randal, keep it up and I'm calling security."

"Alright, alright, Allison. We're just gonna enjoy the movie." Even so, he still managed to sneak a feel.

After the movie, Randal asked Allison to meet his friends.

"Allison, my pals are waiting for us. You wouldn't leave me hanging, would you?"

Allison reluctantly suggested, "Let's just hit the Red Jack Club. You said you were meeting friends there, right? I have a membership, so we can book a private room there. Plus, we get a discount."

Randal, seeing her agree, smiled, "Great, Red Jack Club it is." He immediately called his buddies.

Allison walked into the Red Jack Club. This was her workplace, so she felt more at ease dealing with anything Randal might pull.

Room 402.

It was a mess inside, with cigarette butts everywhere. Some folks looked like thugs, including a few scantily clad girls with tattoos and dyed hair. A woman in a tight red dress eyed Allison, "Ah, Randal, is this your new gal?"