The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 147

Allison had thought that a rich man like Lucian might not know how to appreciate the simple dishes, but to her surprise, he had emptied his plate in no time.

Allison, on the other hand, was all grace and elegance when eating and took her sweet time Lucian watched her, suddenly recalling the red woven pendant hanging

in her bedroom.

“Did you make that red pendant in your bedroom?” he asked

“What?” Allison was taken aback. “You’ve been in my room?”

His silence was answer enough.

“You mean the red pendant that was made by my grandmother?” She said, disappointment in her voice.

“Your grandmother?” Lucian pondered. “Did you live in Cloudville when you were a kid?”

the same question before. “My grandmother’s house is in Cloudville. I lived there when I was a kid. But then

be the same Allison

memones–could it be her?

she have changed so much? Vain, greedy–nothing like the innocent girl she used to be.

person today. Severe in the morning, but

the couch, flipping through

slid down,

Lucian looked up.

looked so peaceful, like a deer. He gently brushed her hair away from her face. This face was somewhat similar to Penelope Flanagan’s.

covering the top half of her

first time Lucian felt something different about a woman.

bed. Lucian was

the fever was gone

the Flanagan’s to help out when Leah called her into