The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

When Randal heard Margo asking about Allison over the phone, it was like salt to his wounds. He couldn’t control his trembling body and snapped angrily at the phone, “Margo, did you call me just to ask about this unimportant stuff? I don’t give a damn about your Mrs. Flanagan and Ms. Flanagan. What does it matter to you whether I have a girlfriend or not? I agreed to go on that blind date out of respect for you! If you call me about this crap again, see If I won’t get someone to deal with you!”

Just the mention of Allison made him feel weak.

All Margo could hear was a buzzing in her ears, as the call was already disconnected.

What’s wrong with this guy?

She looked up to see Allison staring at her.

Allison had a mocking smile on her lips, “Did you get your answer? If you’re done, you can leave now. Or, you can stay and cook, and I’ll go?”

Watching Margo turn to leave, Allison guessed that Lucian must have warned Randal, so he kept his mouth shut.

But why would Lucian help her? Just because she made a panicked phone call?

Allison was puzzled.

if she was back in the moment before she fainted. A

an angel, a holy

to reality. Allison snapped out of it, served

took the lunchbox and commanded her driver to head to Lindberg Corporation.

building in Northfield; even the building itself was made of blue diamond glass. Looking up, it was

have an

at Lindberg Corporation saw her in a luxurious outfit, which was in the latest

looked up. “Do I

exchanged glances.

of them smiled politely. “May I ask who

I’m Lucian’s

intentionally patted her

The receptionist immediately led the way, “Ms. Flanagan, this

few steps forward and saw Sheila applying makeup at her desk near the office door. “Sheila, this is Mr.