The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 340

“Mr. Lindberg, it’s pointless to lie about this.” Allison said.

“Allison, I never lie” He lowered his head, his breath brushing against her car as he spoke, “Not like you, never a true word.”

“When have I lied?” Allison retorted subconsciously

But then she remembered. Indeed, she had lied. She lied when she promised Penelope. But Lucian said he never touched Penelope, never said those things to her – how could that be? Allison was surprised. Lucian hated being lied to, yet he himself was a liar.

A ringtone broke the silence in the car. It was Lucian’s phone

Lucian picked up his phone from the driver’s seat, his brow furrowed slightly at the caller ID.

From her angle, Allison could perfectly see that it was Penelope calling. She watched as Lucian prepared to answer the call. Suddenly, she grabbed his hand, yanking it towards her, causing Lucian’s phone to fall on the seat. Then, she sat up and kissed him. She didn’t want him to answer the call!

didn’t like Penelope.

his pupils shrinking slightly. He held her tight, deepening the

knew she did

was panting, her chest rising and falling rhythmically. The phone had long stopped ringing. She seemed to only now realize what she had just done. She sat up, lifting her head to

had been watching her all

interrupted your call with Penelope. She picked up the scattered clothes from the seat, putting them on as she spoke, “Hope Mr. Lindberg can transfer

hooked his arm around her waist, pulling her back onto the seat. His movements were rough. Allison felt a dull pain as her back hit the seat.

you’ve already interrupted us, why not

chest,

man have so much energy?

unsure. “Were you drugged?”

was husky and sexy, “Even when I’m not