The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 365

At the Flanagan’s household, Linda was tidying up the kitchen when she heard a crash upstairs. She shuddered slightly, but ducked her head and continued cleaning, knowing that Leah was throwing another tantrum.

Ever since Allison showed up, Mr. Flanagan started coming home less and less often. Leah was constantly in a huff, and even when Mr. Flanagan did come home, they were always in a silent war, barely speaking to each other. Today was no different, with Leah blowing her top again.

Upstairs was a mess from all the stuff Leah had thrown around, and Linda figured she’d have to go up and clean that too. Linda let out a soft sigh. If not for the decent wage the Flanagans paid her, she wouldn’t want to work here anymore, given Leah’s increasingly unstable mood.

Sure enough, after about ten minutes, Margo hobbled over and said, “Linda, go clean up the study.”

Linda muttered in acknowledgment and picked up her cleaning supplies to head upstairs. Margo limped along behind her, muttering under her breath about that “slut Allison.”

glance at the overweight Margo

the stairs. It’d been two months since Allison pushed her down the stairs, and her leg still hadn’t healed. Every time she climbed the stairs, she

door and then walked into the study. Leah was resting with her eyes closed on the couch, and her chest heaving. Clearly,

hard to guess just how much force Leah had used. She placed the phone on the coffee table and

Margo walked in, huffing and puffing, “Madam, why are you fighting with the master? It’s not the time to

sighed and said, “I’ve been with Christopher for 24 years. Do

two months. Once the baby is born, she’ll be Mrs. Lindberg. Your friends will be kissing up to

this far, if the baby died, all would be for naught. But if the baby was born, it

“Where’s Penelope?”