The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Dr. Dylan just couldn’t believe that Allison would be the vain type “Allison, in my eyes, you’ve always been a gentle and kind girl” He’d known her for a while now, ever since Grace was hospitalized, he got to know her.

She was always strong and kind

“Is your boyfriend good to you?”

“He’s good”

Yet Dr. Dylan noticed that Allison responded rather coldly It seemed like he quickly said. “Allison, did you lie to me last time?”

It’s very possible she didn’t actually get into a rich guy’s car. This could all be a lie she made up to break up with him. “You don’t really have a boyfriend, do you? Are you just trying to brush me off? is there something you’re not telling me?”

Allison took a deep breath ‘No, Dr. Dylan, you’re overthinking”

“No, no, Allison, your eyes can’t lie, I know you”

“Know me? We’ve only known each other for a few days, and you say you know me, Dr. Dylan. I really have to go now.”

“Yeah, Dr. Dylan, my girlfriend doesn’t need your concem.” A male voice echoed over, then Jason walked over, his gaze falling on Dr. Dylan’s grip on Allison’s wrist. “Dr. Dylan, let go.”

Dr. Dylan was a

slowly let go of her

arm around Allison’s shoulders and affectionately touched her nose. “Sweetheart, I was worried you wouldn’t come down when you didn’t answer my calls. My car’s over

“Okay”

led her to a black Bentley

her back, left

door opened

had just settled inside when she felt a cold stare. She shivered, looked up, and saw

there too.

you daydreaming about?” Jason’s hand was on her

moment, the man’s icy stare made her want

no need to

her on the shoulder, ‘Get in, Allison.

got into the car and said, but Jason got out. She quickly called out, “Aren’t you

get home.” Jason glanced inside the car,

the car seemed

her bag tightly, her hand on the door handle.