The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Lucian walked in, and he immediately spotted the two overlapping shadows in the corner. His eyes narrowed, fists clenched then relaxed. A hint of displeasure flashed across his mind.

Upon recognizing the two figures, his eyes dimmed.

Nicholas was only trying to appease his friends, he wasn’t actually interested in those attractive women with enticing figures. He didn’t have such vulgar tastes. The waiter seemed relatively simple and clean. Perhaps accustomed to a more sophisticated lifestyle. It never crossed his mind that the waiter would reject his advances

His lips touched the back of her hand, leaving Nicholas stunned. This woman was actually rejecting him?

He could casually buy a bottle of wine costing more than her monthly salary, yet she rejected his kiss?

Allison was also stunned. She never thought Nicholas would kiss her. Luckily, she was quick to cover her mouth.

The back of her hand still felt the warmth of his gentle, fiery kiss. She froze, quickly came to her senses, and stepped back.

“Sir, what do you think you’re

seemingly surprised at her rejection. All those women were all over him, but

tension behind him and his heart skipped

oh, Luca, you’re here too.”

oblivious, couldn’t he feel the chill

on. He sat down on the couch, his aloof

Allison, bit

he see her with

single couch, crossing

was never really fond of such gatherings.

of his lips, “Yeah, I came by, did I

glass, taking a sip of water, “I just lost a game.” He glanced at the waitress standing by