The Billionaire Bad Boy Secret Baby

able centerpieces, while black and white linen covers every table. I suggested

killed servers, four cooks who handle the food, and twenty personnel for large events like this one. I had to put in a lot of effort to get here, but it was all worthwhile. This is my passion, after all, and I've been surprised yet happy with my success. The business's financial side is the sole issue

largest space we've ever worked in, it's unquestionably the most impressive. Even though I have faith that my staff won't damage anything priceless, I still get anxi

, appears out of nowhere. She looks me up a

arty posts. I can't trust you to stay out of all the pictures if you don't change into som

ing my eyes. Naturally, Samantha. I'm glad to. I'm in the k

r personnel to their places. She loses her t

s by far the worst. Her flawless blond hair and height, slender form only make me detest h

ht for my height. I don't have to use an iron every morning to get my brown hair straight. I wear minimal makeup that very slightly accentu

, everyone." "Our invited guests will be here shortly. Please complete the last details of your job before pre

sh the task. Five minutes later, every employee has left, and the space is prepared for the arrival of glitzy

ny, but I don't mind. My goal is to become part of the background, after all. I only need to watch my waiters and waitresses, manage su

me are barefaced, but the majority are wearing masks as specified by the invitation. I s

u wouldn't find

ion remained the s

"I'm sorry." "W

affluent businesspeople. Your party budget wouldn't cover the kind of mas

smiled pleasantly and let it go. This was

Of course." "So, no mo

althy individuals wearing sweeping ballgowns in jewel tones and exquisitely fitted tuxedos. Despite wearing

quiry, but I came to no firm findings. The man wasn't born wealthy, despite the fact that his name sounded significant. Rath

ed for fighting at a charity function less than a year ago. According to the report I read, Mr. Fedrickson had not one

ack hair, dazzling blue eyes, and prominent foreheads were identical. This wasn't your typical catfight, and I suspected she was his s

centerpiece on an adjacent table is being admired by a woma

he peacock feather?" "What a lovely concept. Don