The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 339

Allison didn’t move. “What are you up to?”

“What do you think?” Lucian sneered coldly “Slipping something into my drink? Is that your grand scheme, Allison?”

“I have no clue what you’re talking about! Allison said.

“Come here. I’m not in the mood for repeating myself.” He then hung up.

Allison just stood there, the cold wind biting at her face. She bit her lip. Half a minute later, she walked over.

As the car door swung open, a land grabbed her waist, yanking her into the car. Landing in the seat, her back throbbed in pain. The man was on top of her. She could clearly feel his burning body heat and his breath. Her fingers clenched as she looked into his eyes and blurted, “3D grand””

shifted from eagerness to mockery

desire radiating from the man. She gasped in short

genuinely liked this man before. She had even fantasized about a future with

30 grand for a mute!” The man’s hand gripped

arms around his shoulders. As he moved to kiss her, she no longer clenched her teeth,

him, his

cheeks, flushing a little. His eyes seemed to be a ball of fire,

his nose, his

slightly, his hands clenched into fists, his voice rough and strained, “Allison, give me

all his desires, even more potent than any drug in his drink

just want a lover. With your terms, you could

her wrist, “What if I only want