The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 287

How the hell did she end up here?

Allison got off the bed and looked down at the white long T-shirt she was wearing. It was long enough to cover her hips and had a loose fit. She sniffed at it, catching a faint whiff of men’s body wash that made her cheeks flush.

Clearly, it wasn’t sleepwear, it was Lucian’s shirt.

She remembered waiting for Heidi by the entrance of Red Jack Club’s underground parking lot last night, expecting to hitch a ride home. But instead, she bumped into a sleazy middle-aged dude with shady intentions. She struggled but got dragged into his car, and everything after that was a blur.

Was she at Magnolia Gardens now? Did Lucian save her last night?

She felt no discomfort, which meant the pery didnt get his way. Relief washed over Allison.

She perched on the edge of the bed. Lucky, the dog, sidled up to her, pressing against her leg, seeming a tad upset she hadn’t paid him any attention.

chuckled, petting his head. “You been here all

tilted his head up,

where are my clothes? Do you know where I left

wondered how she was supposed to leave the house wearing just a white tee, a

to comprehend what she was saying. He just

the stairs with a toy in his mouth. He slightly raised his eyebrows, he had just gotten out of

his hair, ‘She

“Woof!”

to reveal a walk-in closet to her left. She stepped in,

suits and shirts

master suite, and this was his

smell

over with a frisbee, seemingly eager

take the frisbee from his mouth and tossing

a few rounds of