The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 2

After leaving the hotel, Allison’s first stop was the hospital to pay off her overdue medical bills.

Next, she returned to the tiny house behind Ms. Flanagan’s mansion. That was her home, hidden away in the shadows being overshadowed by the grand villa in front.

Her father, Joshua, had been the Flanagan family’s chauffeur, and her mother, Grace, had been their maid. After Joshua’s death, she and her mother moved into this old shabby house.

“Allison!” Margo called out sharply as she passed by the mansion, “Where were you this morning? Hurry up and help prepare the food!”

In the Flanagan household, Allison was treated like a lowly maid, someone anyone could boss around.

Allison mumbled an affirmation and headed towards the kitchen.

Margo scrutinized her face, frowning. “Why aren’t you wearing a mask? Trying to piss off the Missus on purpose, are you?”

Because Allison and Penelope looked so alike, Penelope had made a rule that Allison had to wear a mask whenever she was in the house. If she showed her face, she’d get a beating.

her pocket and put it on. It

gave her a sharp look but only

the Flanagan’s. A man in a high–end grey suit stepped out. His badge glittered under the

housekeeper was quick to greet him excitedly. “Mr.

most famous

house, instructing the other servants to “Get Ms. Flanagan

the sofa, legs crossed,

on the table.

It was him!

suddenly flooded her mind. She could

deep

of the coffee splashed

this clumsy maid, who was wearing a thick mask, a white

was just a maid, he found her strangely familiar.