The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 29

At this point, Lucian’s face darkened, “Get out!”

Allison paled.

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She clenched her teeth and her forehead beaded with sweat, “Mr. Lindberg, I really can’t afford to lose any more credits. If I do, I’ll have to delay my graduation. I…”

Seeing Lucian’s cold and uncompromising demeanor, Allison became anxious. Plus, she was out of breath from running; she felt her vision blur and was about to faint. When she came to, she found herself in Lucian’s arms.

He pinched her waist hard, “Throwing yourself at me? Trying to tempt me? Allison, you’re making me sick.”

Allison struggled, but the man’s arms were as hard as iron. She was trapped in a strange

mocking voice near her ear, “Who was it then, who drugged me that night, got into my bed, laid under me, and

turned even

fragments of memory from that night, and in her confusion, she forgot who

just

innocent look in her eyes, Lucian felt a wave of annoyance in his chest. She had deceived

a maid who got a distinguished guest’s clothes wet, she avoided him deliberately to draw his attention every time they

pissed him off even more was that he found himself longing for her, despite trying so hard not to think about her. He subconsciously saw

if he had been treating Penelope as

Mr. Lindberg, there really is!” Allison’s lips moved, but she couldn’t explain. She turned her face away, avoiding his icy gaze.