The billionaire maid.

ER 5

ut of the restaurant, they were hell-bent onwaiting for him, but he decided against it, they didn't live in the sameneighborhood, and he was scared that somethi

or real. He evenwondered how it got leaked to Mr. Walter about the offer to pay forthe meal, and he was asked to provide th

nd he was determined to work itas l

aching him, picking up his phone and bag tosee 35 missed calls from Amelia, he chuckled.

chool, the next day, and if she is still up, by this time, it would

around, this time of the night and if he was lucky enough, hewould find him. Besides the bus was free. It was a charity, done by thedriver, to tr

one. He slumped on the bench,situated there, exhausted. This couldn't possibly be happening to him,first

an oncoming vehicle and the familiar horn. He smiled as he stood up.It

on its own, as

e otherpeople weren't happy as I kept waiting for you. th

aid as he sat down on one of theempty seats. He glanced back, there were some few scanty passengers,hal

fine. No need toworry, so stop torturing yourself.

t sewing herself up as usual. Ry

hen the ones that couldn't besalvaged, she threw it in the dumpster in the next street. She didn'twants her big brother to see it and start asking questions. She wascaught pickpocketing a rich old woman's bag and was attacked. Shemanaged to esc

been in this junk for years,ever since their mother left them, and Ryan had to start looking afterher since she

he saw it. Not bad for an amateur she said, as she stashed the needleand

y. He wasn't backyet. It was already three hours g

es of blood before hecame back, and the disadvan

him, and it was.Relief washed through her, as she checked the room, once more toverify that there was no discriminating ev

kind of money, withher. Thank goodness that she