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 from a

pitiful expression, Lucian furrowed

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

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

“Thank you, Penelope”

happy,

to serve the other dishes from the thermos, including spaghetti

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

you also make all these

joy and oblivious to Lucian’s expression. She

familiar. Perhaps his taste buds were

that Allison finally arrived at Mercy Grove Hospital.

Allison, a friend of

knocked on the office door and immediately recognized the woman painting her nails as Adeline. She looked a lot