The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 15

When Allison woke up, she found herself at home.

Leah Flanagan–Eaden, for some reason, despite branding her without any anesthesia, had given her some high–end medicines to help her recover afterward.

A few days of rest and the pain on her back was bearable. Yet every time she saw the scar, she felt a sense of humiliation.

“Allison, I’ve done what I promised. The rest is beyond my control.” Leah Flanagan–Eaden said with a vindictive grin on her face, sipping her latte in the living room of the Flanagan family mansion.

Allison clenched her fists at her sides.

Leah Flanagan–Eaden had indeed kept her promise. She had a specialist examine Allison’s mother immediately after the engagement party.

But the diagnosis still called for a kidney transplant.

Allison said expressionlessly, “Thanks.”

unfazed by her attitude, said with a smile, “Don’t sweat it. As long as you keep playing ‘Penelope‘, I’ll keep

widened in disbelief. “I have to keep playing

usually busy, so he won’t be looking for her every day. All you need is to have Penelope’s phone and play along from time

and walked behind Allison, deliberately placing her hand on her not–yet–fully recovered back.

ear, “But if you pull any stunts,

Allison gritted her teeth, swallowing her

as she watched Allison break into a cold sweat from

she understood Leah Flanagan–Eaden’s

scar identical to Penelope’s, she would

friend, Daisy, “I really don’t get how Penelope got on

“Could it be ‘cause they

writing, feeling her breath grow hot as she remembered the warmth of the man that night.

took a deep breath and stood up,

from

door, bumping into a man