The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 93

At the entrance of the banquet hall, a young man pushing a wheelchair slowly made his way in.

Sitting in the wheelchair was a man in a sleek black suit. His face was handsome, and he had an aristocratic air about him. Allison, who was munching on some food at the buffet, did a double–take. Was this the guy she saw at the Red Jack Club the other day?

He was with Lucian, wasn’t he? His name was Aidan Crane, if she remembered right.

Her eyes darted from Aidan to Lucian, who had returned to Carter’s side.

Once Aidan entered the hall, his assistant, Parker, handed hirn a cane and helped him stand up. They then started to make their way towards Carter.

Despite his disability, Aidan stood tall and dignified. His good looks and charisma were enough to make anyone forget about his limp.

When he got to Carter, he said in a low voice, “Sorry, Grandpa, I got caught in traffic.”

twinkling in his eyes, “It’s okay, it’s okay. You’re here now.”

slightly at Parker, who immediately handed over a fancy wooden box. Aidan’s voice then rang out, “Grandpa, it’s your birthday. I hope you’ll

next to Lucian, was fuming. Yet another

out of nowhere? Was he trying to piss her

was just a normal landscape painting, not even a famous one, which made Penelope breathe a sigh of

the painting, his face changed dramatically. His normally stern

as he reached out, as if he wanted to touch the painting but was afraid of dirtying it. His caution was as if the painting was

a while before he took the painting from Parker, his eyes welling with tears as if remembering a dear friend, “Aidan, you really

surprise to everyone, who looked confusedly at the signature “Sophia Crane”

the painting from him, sighing almost imperceptibly, “Dad, let me keep this for

not know who Sophia was, but she knew

first wife, was the eldest daughter

children due to health issues.

marrying Carter, they adopted a child, Taylor Lindberg. Even without a child of their own,