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.

suggested an antibiotic shot. All the while, Lucian’s gaze remained on the hospital

small face was obscured by

Hell yes. The sight of that jerk trying to hurt Allison made him want to

clenched his lips, his emotions becoming clearer. He was starting to care about

“No.. no…”

to rest, only to be awakened by a woman’s

dream; her face was pale and

Allison. Open

a deep voice shattered her dream, like a path appearing through the

man’s face. “Lucian…” She murmured, her lips pale and trembling.

“It’s

long dream, and at the end of it, she saw a bright light and Lucian coming

expect? Your old

on the bed, trying to sit

headboard. “How did you get here?”