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

question? Did she like her?

restroom, Allison returned to the door of the room, and by midnight, the

she walked past room 618. The door opened, and a few young men came out, propping up

“Allison, can

low voice, I’m sorry, sir. I’ve had

look like she

sighed

I’ve called a designated driver. He should be here

followed behind Allison, looking at her slim figure,

didn’t understand how Lucian could fall for a woman like

drunk as to lose consciousness. His thoughts were clear, and he

air was filled with a faint smell

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