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.

pasta with meat

soup.

looks like she wouldn’t be able to make it to Mercy

into a thermal box. While the soup

part–timers. I’m thinking of heading there this

“I’m already at Mercy Grove. The security on the sixth

echoed from the kitchen door, “I knew

arguing, Allison pocketed her phone

the door frame, raised an eyebrow, and smirked. “How are things with Randal?”

attitude. When she asked about his relationship with Allison, Randal straight up hung up on her. She was sure Allison had

was taken aback. Was she clueless about Randal being beaten to a

she’d definitely kick

asking me instead of