The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 233

The man laughed coldly. “What a joke!” He mocked mercilessly. “Allison, you’re so full of yourself Look at yourself Why on earth would I be interested in you? If it weren’t for your constant attempts to seduce me, I wouldn’t even spare you a glance”

Fair enough” Allison retorted sarcastically

Why would he be interested in her? The thought brought a pang of pain to her heart

A cold wind carrying rain swept into the cave, making her shiver.

She hadn’t expected the hot summer morning to turn so cold by night

“Mr Lindberg, what brings you deep into the forest? Was it for her?

Lucian’s expression was icy, the cave barely lit by a faint fire

1 got lost “He answered, looking at Allison’s slender back. He paused briefly, then added, “Just happened to bump into you. I didn’t think you’d be dumb enough to wander deep into the forest”

“Oh” Allison said. “So I’m the dumb one for wandering into the forest What about you, Mr. Lindberg?”

The man gritted his teeth, ‘Allison‘”

In the middle of the night, the man fell unconscious

Allison stayed by his side, calling his name repeatedly, “Lucian, Lucian!”

“Lucian, don’t fall asleep!”

It was cold, and he was running a fever. If he fell asleep, who knew what could happen?

She slapped his cheek lightly, “Lucian, open your eyes.”

his eyes

a mess. He vaguely saw a woman’s silhouette.

her eyes bright, but

young one deeply etched in his memory

Was it her?

and he closed

in

the morning,

in hand, stepped out of the cave alone. Her foot was severely injured, and now her ankle was swollen, but she couldn’t care less about

to find

grandmother and was familiar with many medicinal plants. But now, in the

forward

burst

A flare!

immediately started

coming to

pits were everywhere. Allison didn’t know how many

stone. She tried to prop her body up with her hands, struggling to get up. But her eyelids were getting heavier, and her vision was beginning to

fading. But Lucian was still

hands. It seemed like something had torn her palms,

heavily

then, “Captain, there’s someone

to help her up. The woman’s eyes were moist. She tightly gripped his arm

getting weaker. With that, she slowly

directed his team,

hand on her forehead. This woman had a high fever. He looked at the night sky, calmly instructing his team, ‘Shoot a red flare. Tell them we’ve found the people. It’s critical. Get a chopper here for rescue

“Roger!”

off his glove and gently moved the hair off her face. She