The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Lucian, I made this lunch especially for you this morning. It’s a porcini mushroom soup that I’ve been simmering all morning. Give it a try?

Penelope lifted the lunchbox, and the fragrant scent of mushroom soup immediately filled the air.

Lucian took a sip and was instantly surprised.

He had always thought that Penelope was a pampered little rich girl. He didn’t expect her to be able to cook, let alone make something tasty.

He downed an entire bowl “Did you make this?”

Penelope blinked. In reality, she didn’t know how to cook. She would get dizzy from the smoke every time she entered the kitchen, But seeing Lucian enjoying it, she wouldn’t disappoint him “Of course,” she said with a smile. “Is it good?”

“It’s perfect.”

Penelope didn’t expect Allison’s cooking skills to be this good. It was as if that evil woman had gotten the upper hand. But she knew in her heart no matter how delicious the food was, Lucian would always believe she made it.

hand preparing this lunch for you.” As she said this, Penelope lifted her hand, showing a band–aid wrapped around her finger from a cut she got the night

expression, Lucian furrowed his brows.

but have to go through all this trouble. I can have the house

I’m your fiancée, and I’m carrying

“Thank you, Penelope”

you’re happy, that’s all

thermos, including

was tender, the seafood slightly spicy, but the spaghetti bolognese felt familiar as if he had tasted it

did you also make all

Lucian’s expression. She looked forward to bringing him lunch every day, eating together, and deepening their relationship.

tasted too familiar. Perhaps his taste buds were playing tricks on him…

until the afternoon that Allison

a friend

woman painting her