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.

and put it on. It hid half her face, leaving only her bright eyes

a sharp look but only left after seeing her hard

in a high–end grey suit stepped out. His badge

greet

was Lucian, the most famous tycoon in Northfield.

Lucian into the house, instructing the other

living room, Lucian sat on the sofa, legs crossed, his presence making

coffee, walked up to him, carefully placing the coffee on the table.

It was him!

suddenly flooded her mind. She could still feel the pain in

his deep voice, “I will

hands trembling. Some of the coffee splashed out, some of it landing on the man’s trousers.

a thick mask, a

maid, he found her strangely familiar.