The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 288

Allison dodged his gaze, “I need to find some clothes, Where’s the one I was wearing from last night?”

“You can’t wear your clothes because they’re ripped He picked up a towel and wiped the water droplets off his short hair.

Allison leaned against the wardrobe, the cold touch of the glass behind her bringing her back to her senses. Her checks flushed. Thanks

“Thanks for what? Empty words do you no good. Action speaks louder than words. He glanced at her beautiful face, lightly biting his teeth.

Allison’s eyes flickered, “Can I borrow one of your shirts?”

Five minutes later, Allison had changed into a black tracksuit. The man’s clothes were big, but the tracksuit was meant to be loose anyway. Aside from the pants being a tad long, it fit her quite well.

a voice sounded from behind her, Im hungry You cook”

man heading towards the study. Was he

went downstairs and was surprised to find that this spacious 200-square-meter mansion had no housekeeping

him. She had her secrets in her heart, along with the dreams of her youth, and the pressures of

kitchen. Everything was clean here; all the

fridge, she found it stocked with

and started preparing breakfast. She cooked a bunch of dishes, enough to feed four people. By the time she finished, an

table, glancing at the time before going upstairs to get

on the door. There was

the door open to find the man asleep on the sofa. The French windows were open, letting a breeze in that rustled the beige

had a handsome face perfect jawline, high nose, and deep eyes. This flawless face was enough to make the heart of any high

a blanket over him,

seemed to stand still in this

dream, a faintly scented figure seemed to be right next to him. This light fragrance put him at ease.