The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Allison was cooking, the range hood was running, so she didn’t notice the man approaching from behind.

The air was filled with the smell of food.

A hand reached around her waist from behind. Allison was taken aback for a moment, but then she looked down to see a man’s slender, clean fingers. Only then did she realize that Lucian had arrived.

She still had the cooking utensils in her hand. Allison wanted to turn around, but the man held her tightly, resting his chin on her shoulder.

Her shoulders were thin, all bones, and Lucian found it a bit hard. He took a deep sniff of the cherry blossom scent on her neck and said, “Do you not eat? You’re so skinny.”

Allison turned down the gas stove flame slightly and suddenly felt that Lucian was a bit off tonight. She asked, “Is there something bothering you at work?” She had seen those news reports. For Lucian, those were all hassles.

the internal fighting within Lindberg Corporation was already intense, and Carter had handed the management of Lindberg Corporation to Lucian. He had managed well for these ten months,

suddenly lifted her hips, and put her on the table. Allison exclaimed as Lucian kissed her. She wrapped her arms

in the room was their

time, running

the long kiss ended, and Lucian let go of her. His voice was hoarse, “Allison, I’m marrying

words made her feel like she had been thrown into a

right?” It was only natural for him to marry Penelope now, Allison didn’t know what she was hoping for, why she felt so sad when she heard Lucian was going to marry Penelope.

what was

fingers clenched and then loosened. Before Lucian could say anything, Allison said,

why, but seeing Allison at home, in such a warm scene, he wanted to tell her about it. There wasn’t much expression on Allison’s face, and Lucian couldn’t read much emotion from this woman’s face. He felt a bit

him well. Did this