The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 165

“Head to the kitchen and whip up a lunch for two. Pack it up. I’m heading out, Penelope ordered.

Lately, Lucian Lindberg contacted her less frequently, and even when she initiated contact, he claimed to be too busy with work. Penelope was anxious because the child in her belly didn’t belong to the Lindberg family. She knew she had to take action quickly!

Allison frowned. Cooking took time, and she needed to hightail it to the hospital.

“Ms. Flanagan, why don’t you have Lacey or Linda rustle up the lunch? They’re whizzing in the kitchen”

But Penelope didn’t like seeing Allison twiddling her thumbs. “I asked you to do it! You’re eating and living under my roof, yet you’re not lifting a finger. What’s the use of you?”

Margo strutted in and quickly said to Penelope, “Miss, you’re pregnant. Don’t get your knickers in a twist. Allison, how dare you backtalk? Get a move on!” Allison bit her lip, swallowed her emotions, and entered the kitchen.

She washed her hands, opened the fridge, and prepped the ingredients.

plates of pasta with meat sauce, a

soup.

able to make it to

the dishes, Allison put them into a thermal box. While the

part–timers. I’m

quickly replied, “I’m already at Mercy Grove. The security on the sixth floor is tight. Miss, we’ll talk more when you get here.”

to reply. Margo’s scolding echoed from the

pocketed her phone and got back

leaned against the door frame, raised an eyebrow,

calling him these past few days, only to be met with his exasperated attitude. When she asked about his relationship with Allison,

about Randal being beaten to

she found out, she’d definitely kick up a fuss.

are you asking me instead of him?