The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Lucian’s expression changed visibly. But in the room, due to the interplay of light and shadow, no one noticed.

Soon, he was back to his normal self, letting go of the woman’s hand. He went back to the sofa, sat down, and seemed like he was just playing a game.

Allison asked casually, unable to imagine that Lucian would be interested in her. She knew her status.

The people in the booth looked at Lucian’s expression, sensing that something was off with him. A girl courageously offered Lucian a drink, but his cold gaze stopped her. The truth or dare game didn’t continue, and everyone tactfully left.

James sighed, glancing at Allison, who had already left. Now, a different waitress stood by the wall.

Perhaps, Lucian was really falling for this woman this time.

Allison went to the restroom, turned on the tap, and washed her face. The cool water flowed down her cheeks. Looking up, she saw herself in the mirror. Her lips were slightly swollen, but everything else was normal.

the room just now, she and Lucian seemed to have lost

such a humiliating question? Did she like her? Was she dreaming?

door of the room, and by midnight, the people

propping up sexy and alluring women. Allison stepped aside, then James and Lucian came out, both smelling

can

sorry, sir. I’ve had a few drinks I

looked at the sober Allison. Where did she look like she had been drinking? Clearly, it was just an excuse

sighed

designated driver. He should be here any

followed behind Allison, looking at her slim figure, thinking Women can be pretty

understand how Lucian could fall for a woman like

as to lose consciousness. His thoughts were clear, and

air was filled with a faint

belt with one hand, buckled it for him, and as she was about to leave,