Chapter 57
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
1 heard youâve been skipping classes a lot and are relying on Christopher to help you graduate. If thatâs the case, why not take this chance to drop out and get a job? I can help you find one⦠How about cleaning the bathrooms at the Sunset Hotel? Itâs a luxury hotel after allâ¦â
At this point, the voice of Leah on the phone suddenly paused. Then Allison heard Penelopeâs voice from the side, âMom, cleaning bathrooms is too easy. Let her work at the Red Jack Club, serving and pouring drinksâ¦â
Red Jack Club is a famous entertainment venue in Northfield.
When night falls, itâs the busiest place in all of Northfield.
Allison knew exactly what Leah and Penelope were up to. She couldnât help but laugh, âIf youâve got it all planned out, then Iâll just go along with it.â
Penelope said discontentedly, âYour attitude sucks. We provide you with food and clothing, your mom relies on us for medical expenses. Allison, weâre not denying you a choice. Itâs you whoâs skipping too many classes. You might as well get a job since you canât graduate this yearâ
Allison lowered her head. Even if it was a desperate choice, she had indeed made it herself.
Earning money earlier would be good. Once her momâs health improved, she would take her mom and leave the Flanagan family!
Her clenched fist gradually loosened, and she replied, âAll right, Iâll start tonightâ
âDonât worry, as long as you behave, your mother will be fine.â On the other end of the phone, Leah hung up cheerfully.
Soon after, Allison received a text message. They instructed her to go to the Red Jack Club and find a woman named Sarah.
That night, Allison stepped into the entertainment venue.
In the office.
With a cigarette between her fingers, Sarah glanced at the woman in front of her. She was thin, had smooth skin, a good demeanor, and was pretty even without makeup, but her expression was cold, and her eyes were indifferent.
âWhy do you want to work here?â
âMy mom is sick, and I need money.â
Sarah, 33 years old, has been hanging around here since her teens and has some standing.
Dressed in a black coat, her feet crossed on the coffee table, she raised her thin eyebrows, âEight out of ten people use that excuse. Fine, from now on, youâll be responsible for the bars on the sixth and seventh floors. The salary is base pay plus a 2% commission. Youâll have one day off a week.â
She laughed at Allisonâs surprised expression and said, âDid you think weâre running some shady business here? Red Jack Club isnât that type of place. But if youâre interested, I could refer you to places that do that kind of thing.â
-Allison lowered her head, âNo, thanks.â
Sarah waved her off, âGo to room 202 and find Hailey for your uniform.â
âOkay.â
Allison left the office as instructed.
Before coming here, she had prepared herself for the worst, even contemplating if she would accept her fate if certain things were happened, and things turned out better than expected!
She breathed a sigh of relief. Under Haileyâs arrangement, a roundâfaced girl helped Allison put on her uniform.
Looking at Allison, the girl frowned, âYouâre really too thin; this is the smallest size we have.â But it was still too big around her waist, âIâm Ashley, whatâs your name?â
âAllison.â
âNice to meet you, Allison. Weâre colleagues now.â