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.

Penelope lifted her hand, showing a band–aid wrapped around her finger

pitiful expression, Lucian furrowed his

hard but have to go through all this trouble. I can have the house servants deliver food.”

can bring you lunch every day. I’m your fiancée, and I’m carrying

“Thank you, Penelope”

you’re happy, that’s all that

to serve the other dishes from the thermos, including spaghetti bolognese,

bites. The chicken was tender, the seafood slightly spicy, but the spaghetti bolognese felt familiar as if he

slightly. “Penelope, did you also make

course.” Penelope bowed her head, completely engrossed in her joy and oblivious to Lucian’s expression. She looked forward to bringing him lunch every day, eating

too familiar. Perhaps his taste buds were playing tricks on

wasn’t until the afternoon that Allison finally arrived

Allison, a friend of Ashley’s.”

knocked on the office door and immediately recognized the woman painting her nails