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.

she and

she have asked such a humiliating question?

to the door of the room,

past room 618. The door opened, and a few young men came out, propping up sexy and alluring women. Allison stepped

said, “Allison, can you take

in a low voice, I’m sorry, sir. I’ve had

at the sober Allison. Where did she look like she had been

James sighed softly.

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

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

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

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 to the familiar soft voice talking to the designated

filled with a faint smell

as she was about to leave, a hand suddenly grabbed her