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

at the man heading towards the study.

surprised to find that this spacious 200-square-meter mansion

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

went to the kitchen. Everything was clean here; all the

it

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

time before going upstairs to get Lucian. He should

softly on the door.

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

high nose, and deep eyes. This flawless face was enough to make the heart of any high society girls in Nortfield flutter. When he was asleep, his usual cold demeanor was gone, making

over

stand still in this moment.

faintly scented figure seemed to be right next to him.