The Billionaire Fell for his Maid.

wn end. Pamela is Daryl's housekeeper and she makes sure

r "she did? Did she giv

and she can't keep up wi

ere'll be a replaceme

work till you find a replacement" she offers him

ted Pamela" he says and

eave. When he wears his jacket, a knock comes at the doo

leaving?"

family" Daryl tells Ben who

ng we'd go to Grac

ust be at my mom's very briefly" Daryl tel

they are down, Daryl and Ben part ways as B

. Then we can drive to my mom's house" he tells his driver w

es to a light blue shirt and

suddenly walks across the road. She'

s driver as he comes to a total ha

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from her jean pocket to pick the call. Seeing that it's an unknown caller, she hesitates a

feminine voice s

gnizes her mother'

number. How did you get my number?" her mood is

s. Ana is honestly not interested in hearing her mother's voice let alone listening to what s

ll; she allows the call to read while s

hould have done better, and taken more res

her back home for doom so she doubted the apology no matter

w if I'm still alive? Well as you

e woman says, stops and clears her thro

She is tired of the call

dn't I?'' but Ana responds, n

e has always wanted her mother to ask. Except now, no matter how honest

appening, tears start sli

ot now, not anytime. She has made the right decision to leave and she has made a conclusi

immediately before her mother can proceed to say anything else. The idea of callin

he other side of the road, she's distracted, she doesn't check the road first before crossing. The

y there, headlights glaring, just inches away from her. She freezes in place, her legs giving away as she collapses to the ground, knees hitting the rough a

d, and she looks up to see the driver's side door swing op

She was so close...but she's fine. The driver, a slim

in perfect condition and it is. Her heart races, pounding so loudly she can barely think. The screech of tires is still ringing in her ears, and

s towar

e steady yet confused. Th

. It's him-the fine man from the coffee shop, Daryl. The one she had awkwardly spilled coffee on, an embarrassing whirlwind of clums

e shop," he says, as their eyes meet. "

could have almost hit her with their car, it has to be him. "No, no, I'm fine," she stamme

pain shoots up her leg. Her breath hitches, and she stumbles as her body be

ays, his tone is gentle

le too high. She tries again to step away, but the pain is unbearable, like fire shooti

k. You are clearly hurt" he pauses "you need a do

and more attention is the last thing she wants. "It's just a sprain," she insists, though

d efficient as he speaks. "Yes, I need an ambulance. A pedestrian's hurt-she may have a s

r or someone you can call? The ambulance will be here soon" He a

her head. "I'l

pavement as she starts working

also late for Grace's party. He doesn't want to miss any of them. He plan

ving her to go and staying till the ambulance comes. Daryl wants to go but he's also

reaches them, he recognizes her as his employee whom he had just promoted. D

ing sir" then she run

taking Ana's leg to examine h

es them in silence with one hand

and go now that they are both