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

have asked such a humiliating question? Did she like her? Was she

the door of the room, and by midnight,

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

supporting Lucian, said, “Allison, can you

I’m sorry, sir. I’ve had

like she had

sighed softly.

called a designated driver. He

slim figure, thinking Women can be pretty scary when they were

didn’t understand how Lucian could fall

sat in the car. He had had a few drinks, but he wasn’t so drunk as to lose consciousness. His thoughts were clear, and he listened

with a faint smell of cherry

belt with one hand, buckled it for him, and as she was about to leave, a hand suddenly grabbed her wrist