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.”

“Don’t sweat it. As long as you keep playing ‘Penelope‘,

“I have to

and Lucian is usually busy, so he won’t be looking for her every day. All you need is

Leah Flanagan–Eaden rose and walked behind Allison, deliberately placing her hand on her not–yet–fully

pain and Leah Flanagan–Eaden’s voice echoed in her ear, “But if

her teeth, swallowing her resentment, “I

watched Allison break into a cold sweat

she understood

identical to Penelope’s, she would never become Penelope.

her friend, Daisy, “I really don’t get how

then whispered, “Could it be ‘cause they

as she remembered the

stood up, “I need

finance lecturer is from a Fortune 100 company;

into a man on her way out,