The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

His palm was warm and dry gripping her slender wrist tightly. Allison looked into his eyes, a self-mocking smile playing on her clean face, “Lucian, can you give me a reason to be your lover?”

“Tell me what you want, and I’ll give it to you, Lucian said. ‘As long as you’re willing to be my woman, I can give you everything you want.”

Allison wriggled out of his grip. Instead of leaving right away, she bent down to fasten his seatbelt for him. Her eyes downcast and a soft smile appeared on her face. I only want to be the lady of Lindberg family”

Lucian watched her silently, his gaze unfathomable.

Red Jack Club had always had a partnership with the designated driving company. One call and they would be there.

Allison gave the driver her address. The man smiled and said, “All right, Ms. Zimmer. You go back to your things. If you finish work late, remember to call me. I’ll pick you up.”

Allison smiled. That won’t be necessary, thank you.”

She watched the car leave, then turned and went back to the private room.

there. He seemed to have had quite a few drinks and

asleep. What should

asked, “Did you contact his

drunk They’ve

go ahead. I’ll keep an

www.

entered the room to see Nicholas familiar face. He looked just like herb ketwo peas in a pod. If her brother were still alive,

look like him

really two identical faces in

cheek. It was as

birthmark on his back. She turned Nicholas over, began to remove his suit, and then his shirt.

not cool

opened his eyes and sat up, looking into Allison’s shocked eyes, then at her face quickly flushing

up and backed away. She didn’t expect

doing?” Nicholas rubbed his forehead, “What