The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 263

At the entrance of the private room, Lucian Lindberg squinted slightly, seeing a figure that was both familiar and somewhat blurry

Nicholas stepped out, holding his ID

He looked at Allison, her eyes red from crying, and said, “Look, this is my ID!”

He felt really weird about it. He just went out to use the bathroom and ran into this woman who demanded to see his (D. If this chick hadn’t been crying the whole time and didn’t seem like she had a mental issue, Nicholas would have definitely called the cops.

Allison looked at his ID. The name “Nicholas‘ was written on it along with some personal information This man wasn’t her brother.

Her eyes dimmed, and her heart calmed down.

After a pointless moment of joy, she smiled half–heartedly and apologized, “Sorry, I mistook you for someone else.”

Nicholas took back his ID, hands in his pockets, ready to say sornething. But he saw Allison had already turned and was walking towards the other end of the corridor.

He yelled out, “Hey, what on earth are you doing? You stop me and cry, look at my ID and just leave? What the hell!”

in the private room, one of his friends joked, “Nick, why’d you come back? I just saw that girl crying outside. Why didn’t you go comfort her? Could’ve

a sip of his drink, waved his hand dismissively, “She seemed fine to me, just noticed her because she’s pretty. Otherwise

off her rocker”

on you, Nick. You should’ve been more proactive.”

for an excuse to chat and get close

pondered a bit, thought it

his joking friend who immediately cut the crap, “What’s up with Luca,

looked upset.

friend whispered back, “His mood’s always

party, Allison returned home.

into the bathroom, turned on the shower, allowing herself to stand under the running water. The warm water flew down her delicate

were trembling.

Nicholas’s face; it was too similar. Every part of Nicholas’s face was just like her brother Ricky. She abruptly opened her eyes. She and Penelope could look alike, and other people in the world could also resemble Ricky. But to resemble him to this extent, it was the first time Allison had ever seen it. Nicholas’s face was identical to Ricky’s face in her memory. Their ages were also similar. Was

it, deep down she hoped her brother Ricky was still alive. She hoped Ricky was still in this world.

fridge to prepare breakfast when she heard a knock on the door.

went to open it, it was Ana, her neighbor from across the hall.

did you just get home?” Ana

out