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. “You and

her lip tightly, her head spinning.

tried to comfort her, “Even relatives with blood ties can have incompatible types. Ms.

but could her mother afford to wait? At

ward as if she were in a trance, not expecting Leah Flanagan–Eaden to be

could say anything, Leah Flanagan–Eaden harshly slapped her.

you ignore

lips, not saying

They grabbed Allison, and someone took out makeup to

her.

to see you. I told 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 expect your mother to have any good

stopped, and her eyes filled with tears, but she

her defiance crumbled at that moment; she was like a

were done, she was completely transformed into