The Marriage Deal with a Billionaire

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Abigail was cleaning the kitchen. “You are still here, Abby?” Christian the

day I took over her duty. I only have to clean that last table and I'm

restaurant is expected to come with a few of his college mates. Once they start drinking there is no e

e a few pieces to her sister Grace who is in the hospital. Grace loves Almond cake. So

black jeans walked inside. Guessing by the looks he presented, it was obvious that he was cash rich. He carried the looks of an Apollo with a slight stubble and dark green eyes with neatly gelled brown hair. Beside

r fathers and forefathers. She hated such types of jackals. They come to restaurants to drink at the best odd hours as if the whole world is at their service. “There is a pub

ed it with the apron but the big blot did not miss their eyes. “Drinks can be bought from anywhere but what about the girls? I heard the most beauti

dged meal and get that torn shirt repaired.” The guy on the

that they have money to party. And it also doesn't mean every girl who is waitressing is a sl

s pants pockets and stamped them on the table. “Is it not a deal even now?

just because I'm poor. Pick up your money and get out of here.” Abby shouted at them losing her control and turned a

of this restaurant. Where is the manager of this club.” The sel

on, apologize. Mr Pablo Axle Rodriguez is the new owner of this restaurant. He just came back to New York

esn't know you are the new owner of this restaurant. But otherwise Abby

the master better than anyone else. I'm only telling her to warm my friend's bed and in return I will give

ek. His mind went blank for a few seconds and then he noticed the

ager, grabbed her bag from the cooking room and walked out of the restaurant without sparing a

ituated there. He was continuously clicking photographs while simultaneously up

ail and Axle were