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.”

satisfied smile twinkling in his eyes, “It’s okay, it’s okay. You’re here

Parker, who immediately handed over a fancy wooden box. Aidan’s voice then

standing next to Lucian, was fuming. Yet another painting!

who just appeared out of nowhere? Was

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

his face changed dramatically. His normally

reached out, as if he wanted to touch the painting but was

Parker, his eyes welling with tears as if remembering a dear friend, “Aidan,

confusedly at the signature “Sophia Crane”

to Carter, took the painting from him, sighing almost

who Sophia was, but she knew it all too well.

the eldest

couldn’t bear children due to health

a child, Taylor Lindberg. Even without a child