The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 153

Lucian scooped her up and strode forward. When he reached the entrance, he told James, “Take care of these folks for me, will ya?”

“Got it”

James glanced at Randal sprawled out on the ground, his pain so severe he’d passed out like a fat pig. He gave him a kick and muttered, “What on earth possessed

you to cross Lucian?”

At the hospital, the doctor urgently treated Allison’s forehead wound, then turned to the grim man and said, “She’s not too badly hurt. Her wound has been stitched up and she needs to rest. She should wake up by tomorrow.”

“Sir, your back wound…” The nurse was cleaning her suturing tools when she noticed the blood seeping through Lucian’s silver–grey shirt.

Lucian seemed unfazed by the pain.

“Let me treat that for you. The nurse offered.

deep. The nurse suggested an antibiotic shot.

Her small face was

yes. The sight of that jerk trying

mad? Lucian clenched his lips, his emotions becoming clearer.

“No.. no…”

closed his eyes to rest, only to be awakened by a

seemed to be caught in a dream; her face was pale and

up, Allison. Open your eyes!”

her dream, like

eyes. Her gaze fell on the man’s face. “Lucian…” She murmured, her lips

quivered. “It’s

of it, she saw a bright light and Lucian coming towards her

expect? Your old flame, Dr.

herself up on the bed,

leaned back against the headboard. “How did