The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 32

Lucian suddenly felt a wave of irritation, and his brow furrowed tightly.

His eyes lingered on the photo for a few seconds, then he crumpled up the two pictures and tossed thern into the trash can.

He was certain that such a woman couldn’t possibly be the kind–hearted girl who had saved his life.

In the hospital, Penelope’s phone went unanswered again. The call was hung up, and Allison was left in a daze.

On the incoming call display were all Lucian’s missed calls, but she had no idea how to face him, especially when that man had clearly expressed his dislike for her.

“Ms. Zimmer.” Dr. Dylan approached, his expression serious.

Allison quickly turned to him. “Dr. Dylan, how is it going?”

his voice filled with regret.

can that be?” Allison bit her lip tightly, her head spinning.

tried to comfort her, “Even relatives with blood ties can have incompatible types. Ms. Zimmer, try not

not to worry, but could her mother afford to wait? At this point, Grace had gone for further testing and

as if she were in a trance,

say anything, Leah Flanagan–Eaden

you

clenched her lips, not saying a word,

grabbed Allison, and someone took out makeup to start putting it on

her.

him I would personally take you to the hospital. Since you’re here, just play your role obediently. If you screw up Penelope’s marriage, don’t

this, her struggle stopped, and her eyes filled with tears, but she held back

at that moment; she was like a puppet, allowing them to manipulate

makeup and hair were done, she was completely transformed into “Penelope” and taken to the hospital